She knew the energy within. It burned, a wellspring of untamed strength. For too long years, she kept it, thinking it was too much. But now, a awakening urge to claim her fire consumed her. She must no longer deny its existence. This was her path, to own the flames that flickered within, and let them to blaze. It was time for her to ascend, a warrior of untamed spirit.

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