The Mook Maker, Chapter 45: Thorns Without Words
If anything, she wasn't that different from quite passionate 'purifiers' just with a little less giggles and pyromania. "what's wrong, mai?" i asked, "i am upset, my master." she admitted. "with me?"
The Mook Maker, Chapter 49: Wake-Up Calls
It was probably helmy who was forced to herd the mob of giggling 'purifiers' towards more productive endeavours that hopefully didn't require excessive pyromania. "good morning, master," tama said, softly, echoed by miwah.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 70: Bloody Evolution
On the other hand: tama, along with still distant helmy, had to wrangle another thousand of their little sisters from torching everything down in a single stroke of pyromania. i took a step back, mostly not to give into the temptation.
Tying the Knot
“you looked so interested in your pyromania, i didn't want to disturb my little arson."
Sneak Peek - Tying the Knot
“you looked so interested in your pyromania, i didn’t want to disturb my little arson.”
The Mook Maker, Chapter 69: Viridian Dominions Unbound
Whether they wanted to cook the supplies found, or just celebrate their existence with a little bit of pyromania, i didn't know.
The Curious Foxes, Chapter 19: Forsy in the Record
And people mocked my pyromania.” heinrich brought his paws together, and the hyena performed cast fire.
Principium et Finis
My master was quite a shock for his progenitors. I chuckle when I think of his mother's reaction, the sudden mix of shock, shame, and fear. I wish I had been there to see it myself. The older male who had impregnated her disappeared, and even with all...
Yagato Mountain
\>she gives you a puzzled look, her eyes scanning the holy symbols of pubescent pyromania in your hands with nothing but trusting confusion as you came close to the pile. \>"should be fine, i suppose.
The Raging Hounds XIII: Sade Campaign Finale: Old Scars
"a mild form of pyromania, then. i say mild, because i haven't seen you setting things on fire at your leisure." rey finally said, shaking his head lightly as he started to feel the effects of the alcohol. vincent nodded "i...
Fur, Feathers, Folly: A Long-dead Lunatic's Sick Joke Dungeon
Perhaps it was his pyromania, but another gem made his heart leap with visions of wildfires. it was an opal, no bigger than his thumb's pad, that seemed to flicker with a blazing plain atop a pearly-white sky.
Chapter 1: Inscribed
After a short pause, theodore abandoned his little bout of pyromania and continued cleaning.