The demon-thing hears Frisk coming. It can feel them from the ground.
It screams, a roar full of vomit-fire fury, and a challenge. It stomps its hooves again and the grass goes up in a wall of blazing light and stinging fire. Come and get it. Come and get it! It dares you! Chase it through the fire, chase it through the burning wood. If you want it so badly, come and get it. (But its leg--it is fast, but not as fast as it could be. It will need to make more fire. It will not be hard.)
Leaving Frisk and the little fire behind, they take off, aiming to delve deep into the true wildfire.
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Date: 2017-11-08 04:49 am (UTC)It screams, a roar full of vomit-fire fury, and a challenge. It stomps its hooves again and the grass goes up in a wall of blazing light and stinging fire. Come and get it. Come and get it! It dares you! Chase it through the fire, chase it through the burning wood. If you want it so badly, come and get it. (But its leg--it is fast, but not as fast as it could be. It will need to make more fire. It will not be hard.)
Leaving Frisk and the little fire behind, they take off, aiming to delve deep into the true wildfire.