#tw implied arson

[crymeariveronceagain]

Therapist: write letters to all the people you hate and burn them.

Marella: okay cool

*a week later*

Marella: so what do i do with all these letters

[cardinal-contest-king]

[Video ID: Ruby with their hood down, looking down at the camera, their red eyes practically glowing thanks to the illuminating flames all around him. A burning building is behind him, out of focus, with smoke raising high in the air. The sound of the blazing and crackling flames is the only audio.

A few Magma grunts can be seen behind them on the ground. They're not moving, and cinders are rising from the bodies. Whatever damage done to them is not visible. Almost the entire area seems charred, and broken up by sheets of upturned spikes of rock. There's the scorched outline of a man, but no sign of a body. The cracks in the ground are most intense there.

Ruby grins at the camera, though his eyes seem slightly unfocused, even distant or hollow. A triumphant, yet coarse "I'm out!" is the last thing heard before the video ends.]