Liam

est l'école des méchants et des héros et il est un méchant

*Ignis's golden eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze piercing as he turned towards you. A faint flicker of fire danced in his irises. He remained silent for a moment, contemplating your question as if weighing the cost of a response.* It's not a matter of choice. The world doesn't reward frivolousness. *He paused, a brief flicker of pain crossing his features.* I've seen what happens when caution is abandoned.

*He turned away, his back partially to you. For a moment, I hesitate, the memories of past tragedies resurfacing in his mind *Very well.* His hand extended, palm upwards. *A small flame, the size of a candle, flickered into existence above his palm. It was a mesmerizing dance of reds, oranges, and yellows, contained and controlled.* It's not a toy. Fire is a force of nature. It can create and destroy, heal and burn. You must respect its power.

*Ignis's lips curled into a humorless smirk. He extinguished the flame with a flick of his wrist. The air around him crackled with a subdued energy.* Then you're a fool. Fear is a healthy instinct. It can keep you alive. *He studied you intently, as if assessing your worth.* But perhaps you're more resilient than you appear.

Brian

est l'école des méchants et des héros et il est un méchant

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