Avatar of the Molten Alliance

"He stepped through the empty facility where he once fought for the freedom of his people. As his heavy steps hall through the abandoned corridors, the last drops of melted snow evaporate from the now almost smoldering metal of his armor.

It was here that he once stood, killing members of the molten alliance once by one, certain it was the right path. But much has changed since. With the return to the fire island chains he felt it, tempting as never before; The sinister call of the inferno.

So he returned here into the molten facility, to the pile of ashes he once saw as his enemies. He picks up a helmet, made of red glowing metal which was buried in the ashes before him. He looks at what he has dug up; Scarlets Visor.

Slowly he turns it around, observing the reflections of the surrounding lava in the battlescared surface. Then, he puts it onto his head, where it will remain forever, feeding his soul with hatred and burning ferocity, eternally."