Setting
Welcome to the Castle of flame. This massive castle has a very squeamish feel to it for toughs that have no ability's over flame seeing as that around every corner and every wall is lava. It was once said that the Castle was forged out of a volcano. Here we also have the lava streams that the princess adores. We hope you enjoy your stay.
The Castle of Fire
Welcome to the castle of fire. Please be aware that the molten lava dripping down the walls as it will set you a flame. We will not help you, but laugh at you.
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The Castle of Fire is a part of 
The World of Aria.
Rosa giggles, watching the lava drip from her body, she was once again playing in her favourite stream - Very much against her advisors wishes but nevertheless she would do it, why? Because she wanted to.
She spins, her skirts flying around her and the lava soaking them to hug her boyish frame.
"Rosa, honestly." Madam Louisa (Her advisor) quips, appearing from around a corner.
She sighs yet doesn't stop twirling, her answer's volume changing as she spins.
"What do you want, Madam Loser?" She grins, laughing at her own terrible nickname for the strict advisor, "What do you advise I do?" She giggles even harder at this, finally stopping her twirling.
Jumping out of the stream she runs, away from her advisor, her fingers running against the lava that fell from the walls.
This was the place that she mostly felt at home, in her other siblings castles she felt odd - Out of place, almost unwanted.
She spins, her skirts flying around her and the lava soaking them to hug her boyish frame.
"Rosa, honestly." Madam Louisa (Her advisor) quips, appearing from around a corner.
She sighs yet doesn't stop twirling, her answer's volume changing as she spins.
"What do you want, Madam Loser?" She grins, laughing at her own terrible nickname for the strict advisor, "What do you advise I do?" She giggles even harder at this, finally stopping her twirling.
Jumping out of the stream she runs, away from her advisor, her fingers running against the lava that fell from the walls.
This was the place that she mostly felt at home, in her other siblings castles she felt odd - Out of place, almost unwanted.
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