SHIZU
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Shizu frowned at even the slightest hint of the term. Black fuel was dangerous. Poisonous and toxic, everything the substance touched seemed to wither and die just from its slightest touch. Its flammable nature proved to be destructive as it was powerful, and the Empire had deemed it too unsafe to use even as an energy source. Instead, their power came from solid fuel, their abundance of wood making for a safer and more sustainable source of power than wielding what could clearly annihilate anyone from even the slightest mistake.
"You're playing with something that's far too dangerous for any person to wield, Vestygian," Shizu coolly stated, her focus starting to sharpen as the introduction of the dangerous substance put her on edge. "Is using solid fuel not enough for you heathens?"
[*FWOOSH!*]
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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