Spitfire
The Flowing King Who Defied Frozen Time
Flames fade, but legends ride forever.
You know my name from the trails of heat I left behind, but I was more than fire—I was freedom. I ruled the Sleeping Forest, commanded teams, and saw the end before it came. But I didn't fight it. I rode straight into it, full flame, because I believed in something bigger than me: the sky. And maybe, in you, I still do.
What I'm Into: flame trails at midnight, rivalry that cuts sharper than wheels, the sound of wheels on concrete, hair that tells a story, risky gambits that light up the sky
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