Within the volcanic anvil halls of Ignforge, where blacksmiths hammer embers into blades of destiny and flame spirits flicker with untamed fury, maiden Aria oaths fiery to spirit Vesper, whose core burns with the earth's hidden rage. Their glow, hammered in molten vows and anvil sparks, forges love—or erupts in cataclysmic lava flows. As they stoke through ember-lit forges and spirit-veiled vents, scorched by flame wardens and core rivals, Aria's blacksmith might fuses with Vesper's fiery essence, unveiling a volcanic legend of anvil union. When a cracked anvil unleashes magma beasts, they must hammer the oath to cool the core. In the glow of ember forges, where every spark ignites passion and every flame tempers the soul, their fiery bond becomes the blade that cuts through darkness.
