The Fire Maiden stands in the middle of a blazing landscape, like the elements themselves. Her eyes burn with a bright flame, radiating strength and determination, as if the very heart of the fire were hidden within them. These eyes are mirrors of the fiery soul, reflecting her unquenchable passion and unyielding will. Her hair, like tongues of flame, flies around, enveloping her in a hot glow. White jasmines are woven into its wild strands, contrasting with the firestorm, creating an image of tenderness in the midst of destructive chaos. The jasmines remain pure and untouched, as if protected by her magic, emphasizing her dual nature – strength and fragility. The golden armor that covers her body glitters in the reflections of the fire, reflecting the bright flashes. It is strong and majestic, as if forged from the sun. The armor shimmers as if polished by the gods of fire themselves, and with each step she takes it radiates, making her look like a warrior from ancient legends. The fire surrounding her obeys her like a faithful companion, wrapping itself around her figure and emphasizing her greatness. She stands motionless, but every movement of the flames around her seems to be an extension of her will. Fire becomes her living cloak, her ally in this world where destruction and rebirth go hand in hand.
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