George groaned as he came to, the last thing he remembered was flames and laughing. He lay there for a second eyes closed on some sort of rocky terrain. His head was pounding and his body ached. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked up to a rocky ceiling. He pushed himself up off of the floor and found himself in some kind of cave. His equipment was missing and all he had was his undergarments. "Hello? Is there anybody here?" George called out. "Oh good your awake, come here prompto!" called out a female voice somewhere further down the cave. George hesitated, she might be some crazy person but what choice did he have? He walked toward the source of the voice sweating horrendously despite only being in a tanktop and underwear. and it only got hotter. He turned a corner where the cave opened up and there sat the flaming woman who wasn't exactly a woman...