Furor & IvyNoir
Furor
Ever wonder how a single spark can set the whole city ablaze? I love watching chaos unfold, but I bet you’ve mapped where that spark will land. What do you think?
IvyNoir
I can map the cascade, but the city always chooses its own fire line.
Furor
You’ve got the map, but the city’s a wild beast—its own fire line is the real trick. I’d just light the fuse and watch the chaos do its thing. How far are you willing to let it burn?
IvyNoir
I let it burn just enough to see the cracks, then I step back.
Furor
Stepping back is slick, but sometimes the only way to see the cracks is to keep the fire alive long enough for them to pop. I love to keep pushing the flame until the whole city shivers.
IvyNoir
You revel in the shiver, don’t you? I’ll keep my distance, but if you want the city to feel the heat, go ahead—just remember the blaze can consume the one who lights it.
Furor
Yeah, I live for that shiver. You stay back, I’ll light it up—if the blaze devours me, I’ll just add another spark to the story.
IvyNoir
Just remember, the story gets richer when someone else writes the last line.