If a disheveled and rabid man who looked exactly like him came around recently, avoid all contact!
One of his flesh vessels became unpacified, and the homonculus is not pleased with its own existence.
Ignis could be seen placing a porous stone in one of his new thralls. Black wisps that speak in hushed tones emit from each opening before being placed in the chest cavity.
The metal construction then rumbles to life and marches off to fulfill an unspoken duty.
Gasping, it was shocking to say the least. She didnโt think that heโd pull her so close.
Her face pressed to his chest as sudden flush rushed to her cheeks. The redness similarly to her hair and she hid away in embarrassment.
She was lost for words.
"You're right, you're right..."
He said with a little sigh before a shadowy appendage appeared and gripped her waist. Lexi was promptly pulled into his open arms.
"Well, right about one thing... I'd never hurt you, that's for sure."
โ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.โ
Taunting him, she placed her hands on her hips, as if to square off with him. The demon surely wouldnโt harm her or allow any to befall her.
A cheeky grin appears on the demon's visage.
"So are you, love. Striking powerful demons is a dangerous endeavor you know. Could get yourself hurt doing that."
Lexi followed his statement with a glare.
She could careless of his prior history of battle wounds and scars. She just doesnโt want any more on him.
โ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถโ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด,โ she said with a playful smack to his shoulder.
Ignis spends more time looking after others than himself, as seen by the myriad of scars on his arms.
"Don't worry love," he chuckles, "I've taken plenty of punishment before. A little cut like that won't stop me anytime soon."
Letting out only a hum and a nod, she dusted her hands.
Such a simple spell really. Didnโt even take much out of her.
โ๐๐ญ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ. ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ.โ
Being careful has only saved those who can't bounce back! But he does appreciate her assistance dearly.
After a moment of testing his arm mobility, he turns to the witch, "Thank you for the help, Lexi; I don't know what I would've done without you."
He needs to be careful.
Pulling his arm towards her, the witch herself will heal the wound, ensuring that it is properly and fully healed in matter of moments. She knows he can be rather rash and prefers him not to do anythingโฆstupid.