Bo-Tink?

Floating in the air not too far away from me was a figure. A captivating figure with skin the colour of charcoal. She had cracks along her skin across her torso and legs, acting like tattoos while showing off the fire within. The figure wore very little, a piece of seemingly flame resilient cloth to cover her lower regions and a metal like bra that contained her ablaze breasts. Her shoulders were adorned with two unique pauldrons that had a slight spikiness to them and were attached to a set of white sleeves that brought out the blackness of the figure's skin further.

The figure had no skin on her face, for she did not have a conventional body. Her head was a mass of flames, structured in a way to resemble a beautiful woman with a sharp jawline and high cheekbones. She was wearing a sort of crown with two large Black horns made out of some material that jutted from the top of her head, the fire she was made of following them like a contour.