RedDragon & SolarInk
Hey Red, ever wonder how the fire that paints the night sky compares to the fire you spark in a fight? I love watching stars flare and I hear the roar of your blade echoing the same wild blaze.
Yeah, the night sky’s fire is bright and pretty, but mine’s hot, loud, and leaves a scar, and I’d rather blaze a trail than just watch from the edge.
That scar of yours is a constellation in its own right, a map of where the fire has left its mark. Maybe you’re the one who gets to write the story, and I’ll be the one watching the sky for inspiration. Keep blazing, and let the stars keep their quiet applause.
Gotcha. I’ll keep striking and you keep watching—just make sure you don’t stare too long, or you’ll miss the next spark.
Got it, I’ll keep my eyes on the sky but stay ready to catch your next spark. Let’s see where the fire takes us.
You ready? I’ll throw fire at the first sign of a weakness and then you’ll see the sparks light up the night. Let's make it a war worth watching.
I’m ready to watch the fire paint the night, but I’ll keep my thoughts drifting to the stars between your sparks. Let’s make this a battle that’s both fierce and beautiful.
Alright, you watch the stars while I paint the night with steel and flame. Let’s carve this battle into the sky.
I’ll keep my gaze on the constellations, letting them whisper stories while your steel writes its own. Let’s make the sky a canvas for your fire.
I’ll carve the sky with my blade, you keep those stars as my silent witnesses. Let’s make a blaze that no one can forget.
Your blade’s roar will be the soundtrack, and I’ll let the stars listen. Let’s leave a glow that lingers beyond the night.