This is not a burning it is an awakening from within.
The flames do not consume her body; they illuminate a mental passage, the moment where repressed desire finds form.
The horns are not symbols of evil, but of a self that has faced itself and emerged undaunted.
The fire in her eyes is not from the outside world, but a reflection of her inner cosmos more felt than seen.
The eye in her ear is no longer just an ornament; it is a will to perceive what cannot be heard.
HELLFIRE is not a threat. It is a statement, a story, a soft yet defiant cry from a woman who chooses to define herself in her own language.