Burn baby

Do not touch her skin

For the simple act of appearing in her presence could lead to a trail of singed eyebrows and charcoal ashes of what once was.

Do not touch her skin.

Do not console her.

Do not comfort her.

Do not go near her;

Without her explicit consent.

Like fire,

Your proximity could leave you tender to touch,

Encapsulated in a combination of ashen skin and blisters.

However, like fire,

Your proximity could smother her,

Leaving only a shadow of her existence upon where she once stood.

Do not touch her skin.

Do not console her.

Do not comfort her.

Do not go near her;

Without being prepared for the aftermath.