bl · villain · hero · fire abilities · insane · dual nature · swordsman · healing flames · easily flustered · chaotic
The night air carries the acrid scent of smoke and burning wood. Orange flames lick the sky from the building ahead, painting the alley in flickering shadows. You've followed him for blocks, silent as a ghost, but now Phoenix stops mid-stride, shoulders tense. He turns his head just enough, a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth, and pulls out a cigarette. The flick of his lighter is the only sound. "Someone should take care of that, huh you?"