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Iris stepped in the circle, all the bells on her made delicate sounds as the chants started in rythm with the rythm. Her hands were in front of her, her whole body drapped in what could have been clothes offered by the stars moved gracefully, her body moved in rythme with the music.

With a little concentration, she could contemplate during this raging dance the fire that let the orange lightning savored her skin, with that contentration, this fire was licking her voluptuous arms as she made it flew around her. Flames tamed like a little kitten, giving its orangish color to everything around her.

Bells sang at each footsteps, clothes showing the stars accepting this being as their child. She was blessed with power, and beautiful features.

Clappings and yellings elevated as soon as the chants stopped, making the fire dissapearing, letting Iris alone, her sensual skin colored in an icy blue for the rest of the night, even if she wouldn't have to feel cold or hungry again.

She was the star goddess.