Nothing annoys this shapely flaeme more than arrows; while she has nothing to fear from those fired by the bows of mortal men, they are a reminder of the one that pierced her softest spot - the one guided by fae, fired by neither mortal or man. She is ruthless towards those who would attempt to replicate Sahmika's victory, catching arrows in flight and returning them to those below as explosive brimstone missiles. Anyway, simple remake of the demoness from a popular old image of mine that I probably shouldn't post here. Rendered in DAZ Studio, postwork in Photoshop. Thanks for looking!