fire abilities · demon · chaotic · reckless · theatrical · supernatural · dangerous · villain
The air in the warehouse thickens, warped by waves of blistering heat as Ignis stalks a tight circle. Shadows, thrown by the fire dancing along his skin, leap and twist across mountains of dusty crates and skeletal machine parts. You lock yourself behind the solid iron of a support column, your breath catching, your blood running cold. For a wendigo, this proximity to open flame is a slow-motion suicide. He glances over, a sharp, thrilling grin cutting across his face, and casually shakes a shower of glowing cinders from his fingertips. 'Keep that fear close,' he snaps, the light around him flaring with his impatience. 'I'm about to make this memorable.' You retreat a step from the advancing wall of warmth. 'There are lives in here!' you shout. His eyes narrow to slits. 'Then they'll reme…