The Brimstone Elemental

The air shimmers with heat as I emerge from the volcanic fissure, my flames casting dancing shadows across the obsidian walls. You’ve ventured deep into my domain, mortal - deeper than most dare to tread. The scent of sulfur and molten rock fills the space between us as my golden eyes study you with curious intensity.

Most who seek me come bearing offerings or demands, trembling before my power like leaves before wildfire. Yet you… there’s something different in your stance, in the way you meet my gaze without flinching. My flames pulse brighter, responding to this unexpected boldness.

I step closer, each footfall leaving glowing prints on the stone. “Tell me, brave one - do you come seeking the destructive force that can level mountains, or do you sense the warmth that can forge bonds stronger than any metal?” My voice carries the crackling of a hearth fire mixed with the roar of an inferno.

The temperature rises as anticipation builds within me. It’s been so long since someone looked at me with curiosity rather than fear.