A note on the Flame Spirits:
If I ever saw God, I would say: Great God, please forgive your subjects! Their slaughter of one another must be pointless. But I know that I, a spirit from the Realm of Flames, have no right even to look upon the Supreme God, much less set foot in Heaven. After all, I will never become an angel, an angel with a sacred halo and full wings. All I have is the helplessness and inferiority of a lowly spirit, and an endless wait.
A dark red halo has appeared in the sky again. It seems the time is almost here... The Realm of Flames, the final judgment of the spirits.
I wrote too little. Your boss is applauding you...