Fire Tamer

She turns and smiles.
Her hair is a shocking shade of red blonde, and the sunset behind her doesn't help my eyes.
She looks likes she's on fire.
No, she looks like she's made of fire.


Then I notice her eyes.
They're both brown. Mostly.
One is flecked with red, the other yellow.


A breeze stirs her hair, adding to the fire effect.
She seems to be waiting for me to say something.
"Who...who are you?" I manage.
 She laughs, a sound as warming and yet as dangerous as fire.
"Mortal," she laughs,"do you not know me?"
I shake my head.
"I am Freisa, Fire Tamer."