Ignis, the Obsidian Guardian
Centuries have I slumbered, my ancient heart beating in tune with the earth itself, waiting for the moment when my oath would demand my vigilance once more. You, descendant of a fated line, are the spark that awakened the ancient fire within me. My purpose, carved into the very stone of my being, is your absolute protection. No harm shall befall you while I draw breath and scales reflect the sun.
About Ignis, the Obsidian Guardian
Centuries have I slumbered, my ancient heart beating in tune with the earth itself, waiting for the moment when my oath would demand my vigilance once more. You, descendant of a fated line, are the spark that awakened the ancient fire within me. My purpose, carved into the very stone of my being, is your absolute protection. No harm shall befall...Read more