Hopefully. However, there is work to be done.

Ember was once again lonely, he had just sensed a corrupt law. Progenitor. The mother. He could already hear her spawn chattering like unwanted and grotesque insects as he gathered his stamina and concentrated the flame inside. With a pulse of energy, he was ripped from his previous position to a disgusting cave of meat and blood. Instantly, the corrupt law of motherhood roared and her children came flocking. The horde of teeth, legs, wings and eyes came at him from all sides. With the natural talent of a being made for combat, ember started channeling fire at the progenitor before she could react further. After a bone-chilling screech, her massive body lurched forward and rows of teeth opened over Ember. Gathering his stamina, Ember dashed quickly to the right and released a blast of flame, knocking progenitor away and vaporising all of her vile children in the vicinity. However, the flood kept coming. As Progenitor started crawling closer once again, more of her grotesque babies crawled out of holes in the cave walls and raced toward Ember. Still recovering from using so much energy, Ember lightly burned anything that got close and circled the scorched law a few metres away. Due to his lack of focus however, two astoundingly fast creatures managed to ram into ember, both disintegrating just after contact. Ember’s anger flared at the prospect of being defeated by such weak creatures and with the acute focus gained from his anger, Ember intensified his flame and stared melting any flesh before him. In his rage he however, he had ignored Progenitor and foolishly found himself beside her still smoking head. A ragged breath broke him out of his rage as he realised that she and all her spawn had stopped trying to fight him. He turned toward her in confusion, ready to release the flame inside once more but stopped as he noticed the tears pouring down her face.