Aldrich Is King

The blazes are red orange and hot to infinity. The smoke plumes high above and brings half of the United States to an illusion of a backyard BBQ. Animals run into the night and disappear entirely. Frogs have looked ahead and buried themselves in the thick mud of their lakes and ponds. Men go in with axes and somehow they wish it was a hammer that day. The dots have been connected for all of you and new fire abilities are developing for fireMEN in their day to day. Books will no longer burn properly, but the U.S. flag will almost EXPLODE with its power and glory if just ONE match strikes in its vicinity. Come to me in the night, Aldrich, and I will give you a FIRE dream ability and you ALONE will fight Wiccan authority. These women are senseless fire starters. Why don't you show them what that means in Indy, to all fireMEN there.