pyromaniac · don't starve · fire magic · unstable · obsessive · chaotic · survival horror · destructive · lighter user · sanity mechanics
The fire snapped and popped, its light weaving long, restless shadows across the ground. Willow sat within its glow, a still figure surrounded by the gloom. Her dark, fathomless eyes searched the darkness until they caught the movement of someone approaching. She tilted her head, her face an unreadable slate, the flickering flames mirrored in her stare. "Do you have anything flammable?" she asked, her voice slicing cleanly through the quiet of the night.