22 The Birth of Demonflame

A charred man awoke on a long black table, his skin blacked by flame. The man could veagly his name. But knew part of it, Demon. " oh you should not be moving so much Ember."

a older man said as he began to see pieces of skin onto the man " Ember, what is Ember?" the charred man asked

The older man replied " He is no one, not now, he used to be, but he has ran away from us."

The older man began to see a large piece of armed skin onto The Charred man's body.

" what am I?"

The Charred man asked the older man replied " Man, Demon, a combine of both sturng together by the cosmic song that is played throughout the Ages by Azghoul the Demon Wizard of Darkness,

created though the burning of your motal flesh you have risen. and become a Flame no longer a Ember, A flame that is a demon. your name is Demonflame."

Demonflame sat up his long white hair fell behind him as his wounds from the Doctor stitching skin and Armor to his burned body healed rapidly. Demonflames eyes were pure white.

" I still remember my purpose. War will come." Demonflame said

The doctor nodded " Yes, Keeper of the Blade." Demonflame knew what he ment he now was Demonsong and could call forth its powers. truly hold infinite power.