Flame
She was a spirited little thing, always was and most likely always will be. When she was just a young girl, she'd already been running and playing with fire as if it was normal. And now, not much had changed; she still played around with fire while running around, of course a change in 'playmates' had been made. Now, instead of wild little children running around, she was running to and fro against demons.
Kazuma smiled as Ayano cut down yet another demon spawn with the Enraiha. There she goes again, setting off that wild and untamable temper of hers.