I emerged from the dreamlike state as a mass of fire. Although I could remain in this state for some time without extinguishing, I urgently needed oxygen to feed myself. The sensation was desperate, as if I were about to disappear at any moment. What was Toga thinking when she woke me in these conditions? It seemed as though love had been tainted with a dose of sadism. Yet, deep down, I knew there was a reason for all of this, so I had to endure. The Malhechos must suffer from time to time, for only through suffering can we better understand the creatures we create. 

The problem was that the wait was becoming too long. I was on the verge of collapsing and returning to the dream world when I saw a small being composed of two particles approaching me. It came straight toward me. One part of this being, which I later learned was Genoxi, fed me, while the other, which I later learned was Ram, was expelled from the fire that was my body and stayed orbiting around me in search of her beloved. The process repeated several times, as Genoxi and Ram were scattered in millions of particles. When I had absorbed enough oxygen, I began to feel cold due to the moisture surrounding me. This cold grew more intense as Ram approached, searching for Genoxi inside my being. When we finally made contact, the mass solidified, expelling them and transforming into a giant ball of obsidian.