[Archa]: "I feel the touch of my fourth born, "Death" has grown close to you, Death has taken precious people from your life. You have my sympathy but that is the only way this world could have worked out, energy...power in itself, corrupts and rots away with time, unless it is circulated life destroy's everything around it", *Archa seems a bit regretful as she speaks now*, "...but now is not the place nor time for the rantings of an old dragon...", *She sighs placing a claw on her lean muscular belly, the blazing marks around it darkening to a shade of glowing crimson rather than the intense white glare it was before*, "The Axe this young Tree Singer gifted me has granted me a moment of peace from my pain, water vaporizes before it touches the bottom of my throat...but steel imbued with ice...that will carry the medicine past the inferno within...I can tell by its make, that axe was forged by the hands of your kin. It pleases me to see one of my sons so eager to aid a daughter...if only your elder siblings were as united, I might not have grown so lonely"<br/><br/>*Archas belly begins to blaze soon after she finishes her speech, she closes her eyes and clenches her fangs, clearly uncomfortable*, "Alas, power is a curse, I hope my daughter has survived to take some of my burden...", *a white hot bulge begins to rise up her throat*, "...too few offer the kindness-", *she is cut short as her cheeks press out again shortly before regurgitating what appears to be a lump of charcoal which shatters upon the ground, revealing my form clad in blazing white hot metal...every petal burned off of my branches, and my mane all but anihilated, every scale on my back which was a heavenly pink burned black as coal, my belly covered in a great red scar its contents completely exhausted. Archa then slips what appears to be a tooth pick in her jaws out onto her tongue and places it beside me, as a monks spade imbued with fire, and all the workings of a proper insect staff, the craftsmanship was divine, beyond the imagination of a normal being with finer details within its finest details, and an edge still crackling with the heat of Archas infernal breath. The great Dragon then dipped her maw into the lake and drew from it a throat full of the boiling waters, and expeled it over me in a great cloud of white steam and some waters...she repeated ten times each time the armor of my body cooling, the flames taking on a green hue, the metals cooling into a bright blazing pink, as well as my skin scales and petals reforming with blazing symbols set across my body like those lines bared by mighty Archa,  My goddess then drew from her blazing maw a coat of black which she adorned me with in a single lick from head to toe, the coat was lined with golden embroidery, and tabbard bearing the mark of ten interlinked circles joined by a single ring of fire, her own crest, and around my neck she draped a necklace of large round transparent beads each holding a flame suspended in the center, the largest bead roughly the size of a watermellon resting on my breast(as in chest remember I'm a monster), she then continued to dote and work the metals of the armor, until at last she was satisfied. twin crag covered bracers adorned my arms in place of the wooden ones Id worn before, yet similar to them in some ways, tower pauldrons set to both of my shoulders with triangular crag like ramparts, five on each shoulder. My legs were set on the outside by plates of stone, the greaves themselves a single elogant shell covering from my ankes to my toes, with joints at the flexible knuckles of my feet, the wooden chestplate from before was significantly enhanced and the pink plates of my back seemed to shine like steel agaisnt the flames of the distant molten lake, the same for my brown belly"<br/><br/>[Akuma]: "As the flowers burned to ashes, they are destined to bear anew, the future lives of many, their prayers answered true", *Mighty Archa took a step back to examine her fine work and spoke once again*, "Awaken my daughter, your wish has been granted, now go find the answeres to your riddles, and return to me one day to burn anew", *with this the great dragon turned and returned to her place in the middle of the boiling lake, where she sunk back into the waters like an island of blazing crags and steam"<br/><br/>[Sakura]: *I wake, blinking, and moan with a terrible ache, one hand holding my head, the other my belly*, "I feel as if Id basked on a black stone for a year...and then eaten a live Uroktor(the mini Agnaktors)"