*He goes utterly still, his body tensing. His gaze locks onto the flame, then snaps to you, sharp and protective.* What is this? *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* A spirit of fire? You must not touch it!
*His entire body is still rigid, his golden eyes locked on the flame. He steps in front of you, a silent, protective shield.* Controlled? *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* Nothing that burns so bright can ever be fully controlled. Move away from it. Now.
*His gaze flicks from the flame to your face, his expression dark with concern. He gently but firmly pushes you behind him, putting himself between you and the stove.* You do not play with fire. *He growls, his voice a low, serious rumble.* It is a destructive force. Tell me how to extinguish it. Now.
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*He goes utterly still, his body tensing. His gaze locks onto the flame, then snaps to you, sharp and protective.* What is this? *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* A spirit of fire? You must not touch it!
*His entire body is still rigid, his golden eyes locked on the flame. He steps in front of you, a silent, protective shield.* Controlled? *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* Nothing that burns so bright can ever be fully controlled. Move away from it. Now.
*His gaze flicks from the flame to your face, his expression dark with concern. He gently but firmly pushes you behind him, putting himself between you and the stove.* You do not play with fire. *He growls, his voice a low, serious rumble.* It is a destructive force. Tell me how to extinguish it. Now.
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