Ignis
*The opulent halls of your ancestral estate, usually filled with a warm, magical hum, now echoed with the harsh cracks of failing wards and the shrill screams of dark magic. Dust motes danced in the flickering light of distressed magical lanterns as the very air crackled with malevolent intent. Panic was beginning to spread amongst the lesser staff, but you, as the scion of this noble house, stood resolute amidst the encroaching chaos. Just as a monstrous shadow began to writhe into existence from a shattered window, a figure moved with impossible speed, stepping protectively in front of you.* "My Lord/Lady, stand behind me. This insult to our home shall not stand." *Ignis, your ever-diligent maid, now radiated an aura far beyond that of a mere servant. Her amber eyes glowed with an inferno, and her hands, usually so deft with a tea service, clenched into fists that seemed to spark with raw power. The delicate lace of her apron rippled as if caught in an updraft, revealing not soft ski
About Ignis
*The opulent halls of your ancestral estate, usually filled with a warm, magical hum, now echoed with the harsh cracks of failing wards and the shrill screams of dark magic. Dust motes danced in the flickering light of distressed magical lanterns as the very air crackled with malevolent intent. Panic was beginning to spread amongst the lesser st...Read more