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Redrum



Ignis

"You become the monster you fear the most"

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Hellhound

Master Fighter (635)

Master Hunter (240)

An icon representing the specialty Juggernaut Juggernaut

An icon representing the specialty Mangler Mangler

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
50
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
509
player
Dragon Mod

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08-27-2024, 09:47 PM (This post was last modified: 08-27-2024, 09:57 PM by Ignis. Edited 1 time in total.)

His lips lifted up in a smirk at Red's words and tone regarding Diablo. "And of that I have no doubts. I'm sure he's done things to deserve it, after all. I would not stop you." Essentially, he had given Red the green light to do as he wished with his brother. It was high time the obsidian boy learned his place at last, to shut down that holier than thou attitude that he had done nothing to deserve. He watched closely at Red's reaction to the little that had been said. Few words had been spoken, but a great weight hung heavy in the air as Red processed what he had learned so far. Ignis tensed as Red's emotions flickered across every fiber of his being, from his curling toes and bristling fur, to the curl of his lips as he showed his teeth. “Redrum… has no need for– fathers.”

The slightest of scoffs slipped from the red man. "Everyone has a father. Whether you like it or not, you do not only belong to Medusa, but to me as well." The antlered male held the boys defiant yet uncertain gaze. Practically a challenge in and of itself. Red seemed to be volatile, something that the Crimson Demon expected. And when he spoke again as he stepped back, that's when he knew what needed to be done. Show him. He heard the whisper in his mind. He could feel it twisting and wrapping around his consciousness. His very being. He didn't want to harm this child. But if it was proof he wanted. Then proof he would get!

For once instead of fighting it, Ignis let his mind be swallowed by the very thing he feared the most. Now it was time to see if Red carried the same Demons that Ignis battled with. His own lips peeled back, baring his yellowed fangs. "Very well. If it is proof you want, then proof you shall get, boy!" He snarled, fur bristling along his spine as his muscled tensed in preparation for what was to come.

Without further warning, he launched himself at Red, a fierce snarl ripping through the air as he sought to slam his weight into the boy. This was far from a friendly spar, and it was likely the pair would be encouraging each other to bloodshed. And what happened between them after this was yet to be determined, but he needed to know! Jaws gaped open as he turned his head in toward Red's own, seeking a bite down upon the boys neck in an effort to subdue him as much as possible. Bleed!

Ignis vs Redrum for Minor maim - neck scarring
Round: 1/?
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Skull helmet
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Sika deer antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Mangler

"Speech"||"Crimson Demon"

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.