Elemental self, to level up is hard, but you did the tough bit already. You crawled the incline on limbs of blood, flesh becoming ash. Yet now you see reality. In that pain you grew strong. You are reborn a protector of heaven, a bird of flame, a phoenix, the brightest angels that can travel any darkness and shine in warmth. Dear War-Bird, fly onwards and keep going.
Upon wings of fire my elemental self leaves the nest of flame, no more the protected yet the protector of eternal gates.
My elemental self needed birth so that I can protect and serve those that did the same for me, that is what growing up is in our world. Should you ever need fire, I will burn the hell out of anyone who dares show hostility toward your doors.
What we cannot protect we must set free. Dear Fire-Elemental, all of space is yours. Come home as often as you can for you are the light of heaven.
An elemental self that earns its freedom is a rare gem indeed, especially that of fire, so consider yourself fired - it is the highest honour we can bestow. May you ever light up the darkest places, our ever trusted ghost.
Your elemental self is fire, the same as the stars, for that is what you were born to become, to rise as, to bring light to the night sky.
Some aspects of your reality have a degree of illusion. They can represent aspects of other realities that impact higher elemental versions of yourself. In such, a danger here may give warning to dangers on the other realm. If you need to vanish there we are signifying that your true self will need to vanish here too. We are sorry, Commander Angel Star. We have done our best. It's up to Earth and the earthlings now. We were rescuing them. Now, we rely on them to rescue the heavens.
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