I am a fire of wildness, bright and hot and concentrated to the size of a spark! Larger things melt and burn from my flames! Fear? I touch it and -- faff! Smoke. Worry? My eyes blaze it into ash! That weight, so huge it pushes you down just by being there? By hanging in the air over your shoulder? Not even touching you, really? Just crushing you under its possibility? I vibrate with a whole sun's worth of heat and it is vapor. I scowl my fire at it and the vapor blinks into just a memory. The air where it was turns clear and pure, pulsing with invisible waves from the furnace of my intensity!
I char darkness into atoms! Wicked atoms into nothingness!
No gloomy, bleak, or barren thought can stand against the tempest I bring!
Your world will be light because I insist on it!
I am Sasha! Wrecker of all that is ugly! Incinerator of shadows! Bane of even the tiniest anxieties!
Bring it!
I will dust my hands and say,
"Done!"
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