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Dear Mother...

Zuriel



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

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His mother hugged him. And although it didn't quite feel the same as a real physical hug, it still felt warm to him. Though he was much larger than her, his current position made him feel so much smaller. Both in body and mind. "I know, I didn't think I'd see you again either," It was such a relief to see her. While he hadn't meant to, her image had been fading by the day to be replaced by the shadow of a faceless demon and his father. He hated his father. Hated who he was. Hated what he had passed on to him. Hated what could potentially be passed on to his children. He didn't want to think about it, but the children he had now would likely be consumed by the darkness that often filled the souls of the Praetor bloodline. It was something he often thought about, and while his uncle had succeeded in breaking free of those chains, Ignis was failing in that aspect.

His mother pulled back a bit and lifted his head, forcing him to look at her. Could she see the fear and desperation in his eyes? When she traced the scars on his face, his ears fell back. How different he must look now compared to when they last saw each other. He was so young then...his fur clean and his world full of hope and happiness. He had surely been on a better path back then, but now...? "You've gotten so big," He forced a small, hesitant smile. "Yeah...I guess it runs in the family..." In some of them, anyway.

"How are you doing, my love? Did Casso ever make it back to you? He told me he was going to come back to Boreas before I..." His ears perked up a bit when she spoke, but they slowly returned to lay splayed against his crown. "Casso did come back, yes...he's...part of my pack..." He cleared his throat as he sat back, hesitation clear in the way he held himself. What would she think of him when he told her what he'd done? "I lead a pack now...Incendium...though truthfully, I...I took it from my younger cousin - and Acere - by force...I...I'm not doing too good, mom..." He grit his teeth and looked away, gaze falling to his paws. He could feel the guilt at what he'd done eating away at him, though at the time? He hadn't felt bad nor even though twice. But he also hadn't been himself that day.


"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

Ignis has a pair of Sika Deer antlers that are not depicted in his artwork (yet).
Ignis is unpredictable and may become violent with little or no provocation due to his "demon" schizophrenia inherited in his bloodline! Consider this your warning!
*Ignis' tail is docked, and his left ear has been torn away and now resembles a Battle crop style.




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