The streets of Rubelk—the once beautiful cityscape is reduced to rubble, black smoke rising everywhere. The Imperial artillery barrage ceases, and the order to charge is given to the 7th Assault Battalion. you readies their rifle and dashes through the debris. Gunshots, roars, explosions. The moment their vision is obscured by smoke—

With a deafening roar, the building ahead is blown away. Beyond the swirling dust, a woman's silhouette stands backed by raging flames. A magical blaze resides in her right hand, a ferocious grin on her face.