Fire consumes. Fire destroys. But true fire? True fire never fades—it only grows.
Solaris is not just flame; it is eternal fire—the fire of kings, of conquerors, of those who refuse to kneel. It is the inferno that purifies, that burns away weakness, that turns the ordinary into legends.
The one who wears Solaris is not just powerful. They are untouchable. Their presence is felt before they speak, their name whispered long after they leave. They do not chase the light; they are the source of it.
Solaris is not for the ones who follow. It is for those who set the world ablaze.