A majestic, massive fire giant image stands imposing before you. His giant form is well chiseled and designed. Its flesh is a soot black, opaque, not shiny, but instead ashen and soaked in shadows. Bright eyes shine like small pyres blazing in his skull, almost if they are backlight by some power or perhap just by sheer will. Its movements are deliberate, smooth and deceptively quick despite the sheer volume of his flesh and bones. The majesty of his form is then balanced by an overwhelming feeling of barbarism.