Did you get a partner.
Lame, figured someone may have messaged you. Anyway, I'd volunteer, but i've already got like, two subplots going on right now xD
Ignis walked out into the pond, allowing the water to cool his legs. This was his home, he wouldn't defile it. He knelt in the water and grinned, looking at the nymph in the water. Light shone out of the cracks in his skin, though it was less intense than last time. The flames were there...
Ignis finished repairing his body and stepped out of the furnace, absorbing the flames and leaving a pile of half burnt wood.
"I don't know whether it's curiosity or bravery. Usually when I let myself go like that... The creatures that see it either run or try to kill me. You did neither, you...
He leaned back in the furnace, his left forearm finished rebuilding and he rested it on the stone wall next to him. He was genuinely interested in the creature now. Before, he believed that water could help him control himself, but he found it too calm, indecisive. This nymph though, she may not...
The fire revived Ignis, he felt himself losing control again in the heat of the moment, his place in the center of the pool kept him from spreading and bought him time to regain his faculties. He began to rebuild his body from the ash around him, then saw the nymph pass into the grotto. He...
Ignis slid through the woods doing his best to avoid any living plant life and consuming the occasional dried leaf or twig. In his weakened state he was unable to outrun the nymph, but he did his best to ignore her, he had given in to the fire, become exactly what she thought he was. Ignis...
The nymph reeled back, and Ignis saw what he had done. Mythic hadn't attacked him, or spoken Ill of him. A few charred, dead fish drifted in the whirlpool. At his feet and suddenly his fire began to dim. Those creatures had never seen fire, and Ignis showcased it's capability for death and...
Ignis felt a hot rage pull at his core, this nymph, Mythic, she wanted nothing more than to run. He had seen this a thousand times in his travels, her body language was the same as a human's and he had seen hundreds of them in the same position. It was infuriating. An orange glow began to pour...
Ignis leaned towards her, his burning breath washed over her.
"Why is anyone here? Because this place is fantastic, just look at it."
He motioned out across the water and towards the land behind them , a trail of smoke followed his hand.
" Who wouldn't want to be here , there's so much to...
Flames jetted out from his back, and an orange glow passed over his body like an ember. Steam rose up from his feet with a hiss. This creature was uneasy, he could see that now.
Something pulled at the back of his mind. She's afraid, she hates you, just like the others. He ignored the voice...
Ignis stepped back, surprised at the retort. He smiled, an orange glow creeping out of his mouth where ever his lips parted. There was a sort of sizzling crackle to his voice, like wood burning in a fireplace.
"Now there's a question, one I'm still workin out the answer to."
He studied her...
Ignis waded into the water, flinching as steam rose up around him. The cold was a strange sensation, something between stinging pain and cool relief. He held up his hands in front of him, trying his best to keep the flames contained under his skin. He spoke quietly, intrigued by the strange...
Ignis watched his reflection in the boiling water, his face danced in the bubbling liquid, then the wave was gone and his hand only held sand again. He withdrew his fist from the damp sand and blasted it with flame, turning the wet particles into a piece of smooth glass in a puff of steam and a...
Ignis knelt next to the ocean's edge. The flow of the water amazed him. He had never seen so much of it in one place, it stretched out farther than he could see, and it moved with a sort of inexorable force he never thought possible of water. It had always been a weak element to him, only...
I understand that, i even agree with it, you just had to go about it in the most jimmy rustling way possible.It wasn't being spiteful, it was agreeing to you in the relevant thread. You just had to make it a point of contention.