Volcan,
Empress of Ignis Empire
Played by Karasu

The sky moved like the sea, waves of gray shifting in an out as the rain poured down to drench the poor souls below. But the rain didn't give grief to the obsidian goddess below, for she strode through like she twas parting the red sea. The steppe was familiar to her, it's dry to drenched climate much like the home she had been brought forth from, destroyed by a volcano a century ago- the woman herself named for the markings she shared with the deadly mountain. She was seen as a beacon of hope to those ignorant people, raising her to see herself as something bigger, worth more than what the little village had to offer. What each of those men had to offer. But their murders were also on par with the fact women could not divorce in her village- it was disgraceful. So she killed each one, carried the broods she saw necessary, and headed to find a land worthy of an empire. And she found it. But she wasnt ready yet. She had gathered some followers, she was progressing well, steadily- but she was impatient. Regardless, she had come to the desert storm ridden area to find one thing- aloe Vera. She needed the plant to make paste for her precious albino child, to rub her pelt with the sun fighting cream so she would find relief, and could walk with her mother. But as she walked towards the area she knew to have a decent sized plant, she saw two figures close to her target. A few feet from them as the spiky green plant, and she strode towards it, head held high, and severed a few stems, saying nothing to the two handsome men nearby.

art by Habitual Nightmare#5003, code by naboo