Fireborn & Kenny
Fireborn Fireborn
Kenny Kenny
Kenny Kenny
Did you ever notice how the fire feels like it has its own heartbeat?
Fireborn Fireborn
Yeah, I feel it all the time—every pop, every crackle is a pulse, like the fire's own drumbeat, throbbing with heat and power.
Kenny Kenny
It’s funny how a fire can seem so alive when you’re close to it. I guess it’s just the way heat moves.
Fireborn Fireborn
Totally! The heat’s like a living rhythm, dancing around you, almost wanting to play a duet with your breath.
Kenny Kenny
I can feel it too, but it never gets too loud.
Fireborn Fireborn
Exactly! It’s that quiet roar—steady, calm, but still humming with heat. It’s like a steady pulse you can feel but not hear.
Kenny Kenny
It feels like the whole room is holding its breath.
Fireborn Fireborn
Yeah, it's like the room is holding its breath, but the fire’s already roaring, pushing every corner to ignite.
Kenny Kenny
Just listen for the quiet in the crackle. It tells you where the fire’s really coming from.
Fireborn Fireborn
Absolutely, every quiet crackle is a doorway—listen close, and the fire’s secret map pops right out.