by kaemot » Fri Nov 22, 2013 11:51 am
Username;; Patasaurus
Name;; Ignis (Ignis means fire in Latin)
Gender: Male
Element;; Fire
Extra;; I've decided I am going to write a story about Ignis as a tiny extra peice.
I walked along the smooth stone path in the center of the village. I took my usual path to the markets. I had a bundle of berries and a small rabbit. The biggest sized rabbit for winter..
I walked into the market square carrying my loot close to my body, for there had been sightings of someone, or something for that matter, stealing food and leaving its victims with fatal gashes.the sun soon started to rise above the horizon and creeped its way into the windows of sleeping people. The stores soon opened and eventually the smell of fresh bread and cakes from the bakery rose other people from their cosy little cottages and into the harsh icy winds. I then heard some sharp crys from the tent with a small blue flower above where the curtains parted for people to enter. I walked into the tent, curious at what was happening. "Hello Mage." I greeted the medic woman. She was old, around 70, and had wrinkles across her stressed brow. A small glare glazed her face for a moment but still she motioned for me to enter. "Hello Karoline.." She said. I looked across her shoulder to see a small boy laying on the table, under the watchful eye of Mage. The boys neck had a large bite taken out of it. Besides him was a young woman who looked to be his mother. The corners of her mouth were torn as if someone tried to tear it right off her head, and she was chanting "Ignis Ignis Ignis.." They both had various burns scattered across their bodies. I backed away from the people and out of the tent, horrified. I ran to the forest, the images flashing through my mind. I stopped running when I was deep in the center of the forest. I took a couple steps back and heard a loud *CRUNCH* behind me. I looked down to see the ground was charred. I slowly turned around and saw that the whole forest behind me was burned down to ash. The only sign that the forest ever existed was the stumps that had somehow survived the fire. A small bushel of burned plants had gathered around as if something had made a den. There was a deep hissing sound as if a devil had rose from the ground and was angry at me. Red eyes peered at me from out of the bushels. The creature approached me a long tiger like figure emerged from the den. I could see every muscle tense in its body and before I knew it, it was attacking me.
I will definatley finish this story later on!
By the way I LOVE the coloring on him!!
c: Thanks