[ WP ] You are a pyrokinetic who tends to accidentally set things on fire when stressed . And today , you 're having a very bad day .

Mind if I reverse the plot a bit? 
 Bonus points if you can guess the main character. 
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 `` All around me, the sounds of life were ringing from every corner of the city. 
 I could feel the very vibrations in the air, as they filled my soul with joy. My people were thriving, my kingdom was prosperous, and I was beloved by all. 
 
 Truly, my friends were right to suggest for me to wander through the marketplace on such a lively night. Never had I felt so full of determination. 
 
 My heart was ablaze with inspiration. I thought I would play a new song for my subjects. 
 
 With a deft hand, I withdrew a lyre from the inner folds of my robes, and began to strum. The crowds around me stopped and cheered at my genius as I wandered by, playing my lyre, fingers on fire as they hit each note with precision, the chords literally melting into the streets. 
 
 If only I had thought to look behind me. The people were not screaming in delight to the sound of my music. There were no carnivals being held, no sounds of merriment. 
 
 Only fear and death. ”
