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So as much as I wanted power, as much as I needed it, it was that<br />

masochism that set my <strong>to</strong>ngue that day.<br />

"Ignus, your mastery <strong>of</strong> the Art... can you teach me any <strong>of</strong> your powers?"<br />

"Ssss... Ignussss once knew much... no longer... Ignussss burnnssss... in<br />

sssuffering, Ignusssss learnssss..." A tiny flame gusted from his mouth, like<br />

laughter, and a stream <strong>of</strong> em<strong>be</strong>rs spat forth. "Ssssuffer... learn..."<br />

As I was about <strong>to</strong> speak, I felt a crawling sensation in the back <strong>of</strong> my skull...<br />

and I was suddenly struck with the certainty, that the knowledge Ignus had<br />

<strong>to</strong> teach may permanently scar me... and as terrified as I was, I was satisfied<br />

with that.<br />

"I am willing <strong>to</strong> suffer for such knowledge..."<br />

"Ssssufffer...?" Flames flickered eagerly along the edges <strong>of</strong> Ignus' mouth,<br />

spiraling up along the melted ruin <strong>of</strong> his face. "Burnnnnn? Piecesssss <strong>of</strong><br />

sssself are burnnned away... sssss... Ignusss... Ignusss may ssstill teach<br />

MUCH."<br />

"I wish <strong>to</strong> learn, Ignus... can you teach me some <strong>of</strong> the Art?"<br />

"Where flamessss once burnnned, one may ssssend them again..." Before I<br />

could react, Ignus' claw lashed out and clutched my finger, and with a<br />

greedy hssssss, he BURNED it. Clusters <strong>of</strong> cauterized nerves sent bolts <strong>of</strong><br />

agony through my hand in their <strong>death</strong>-throes, and through the searing pain,<br />

I closed my eyes and SCREAMED...<br />

My knees were trembling when I forced my eyes open. The burning mass <strong>of</strong><br />

my hand was throbbing and charred from where Ignus <strong>to</strong>uched it... he<br />

floated above, uncaring, cradling my finger, then snapped the tip <strong>of</strong>f with a<br />

nonchalance that sent a chill through my bones despite the heat that came<br />

<strong>of</strong>f <strong>of</strong> him in waves. All that was left was the base <strong>of</strong> the digit. He hssed,<br />

cinders and ash drifting from his mouth, and flicked the charred remains <strong>of</strong><br />

me finger back <strong>to</strong> me.<br />

"Erhkk... what... did... you... <strong>do</strong>...?" The saliva at my lips was salty and tart<br />

with the taste <strong>of</strong> bile, and the threat <strong>of</strong> my last meal coming up again.<br />

"Teachingsssss..." Ignus cackled, the sound now strangely painful <strong>to</strong> my ears.<br />

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