tender turn of bricks - burn

[fulzanin]

It had been a while since Aslisk had felt the lingering effects of a burn. She had grown used to feeling mildly uncomfortable from the heat. She had grown used to feeling flames scorch her, but not feeling any pain from it. Feeling this burn fester and burn her face hurt in more ways than one. It was degrading. That she'd lost a part of what had made her strong. Not that she was considered strong back where she came from. Nearly everyone she lived with could best her. The firesprink had fire that burned hotter than her tolerance. The pacifist simply couldn't be touched. There were those that could permanently injure her otherwise fully regenerative body - hence the bright yellow scar across her face. There were those that were just annoying, and those that used stupid little vine things and tied her up to the ceiling and left her there to calm down. Aslisk had not, in fact, calmed down, and had only grown more and more furious as the punishment lapsed.

When the other moved closer, the wyvern uncomfortably shifted. She absolutely hated being touched. Physical contact was less than desired on nearly all fronts. It reminded her of being held down and forcibly injected with chemicals, or pikes through her wings - for the fireproofness that now she lacked - or just because she needed to be taught a lesson. Her head tipped back when the other tried to hover his talons near her wound. It seared with heat, just as any regular burn would. "I know how to deal with fire," Aslisk snapped, "I'm fireproof." That certainly wasn't true, considering the bright burn wound that was present on her face. Her lanky tail flicked sharply behind her, teeth clenching together. It irritated her. It felt as if all that torment that she had endured in her earliest days had now been rendered useless. Irritation sparked anger in her, evident in the fury that burned in her eyes as equally as the burn wound on her face did. Aslisk could not deny that having something to ease the pain would probably be nice. Her ears flicked, momentarily showing her internal debate. "But if you're going to insist that I, the fireproof person, doesn't know how to deal with fire, then I'll take your weird.. alko verya. The luslu is that hask supposed to even be. Food?" The wyvern's words sharply curled upon being spoken, confusion hidden by her disgust for how terribly she mispronounced the word.

ive always had to get my hands dirty, a patrol to make sure no one hurts me

TAGS 10/3/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Aslisk | asli, alisk
✧ physically easy, mentally medium | March 7
✧ cisgender | she/her
✧ the pitt | n/a | n/a

APPEARANCE.
✧ wyvern (ref.) | health: 100% | piyan_baby rock demon wyvern
— a short purple wyvern with a plethora of spikes covering her lanky tail. Her horns are a light pink and spikes a deep green, and her eyes are a blazing red. The wyvern’s wings are grey. She possesses blue feet which sharply turn into the purple of the rest of her body. A long, vibrant and yellow tongue allows for her to fish. Her tail ends in a two-parted segment, acting as a pseudo hand. Her upper teeth are longer and sharper, where her lower teeth are shorter and sturdier.
— blood is yellow and glows
— accesories
— a long, diagonal scar across her face. somehow it does not impair her vision.

PERSONALITY.
✧ determined, outgoing, strong willed
✧ self-preserving, sly, devious
✧ temperamental, hissy, irritable

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ asulkio x unla | crafted from an infertile egg
✧ nul
✧ demiromantic bisexual | taken/not looking | asligo

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally medium | teleportation, invisibility, intangibility
✧ will start/end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ trained to kill swiftly, not to fight
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #9c6dc7 | mention [member=8864]Aslisk[/member] when attacking

MISC.
✧ Aslisk comes from a self made original concept, redrafted here for the purpose of character development!