The heated body gradually cooled down, leaving thick smoke behind. It took Tipp a couple of minutes to recover a bit. There was an acrid smell of burning and smoke in the nose. He looks at his hands, which have only recently been extinguished by an unstoppable flame.
He let his rage take over again.
A small sketch on Tipp's abilities. Still, he doesn't control them that well, and after another tantrum where he just passes out at once, he often finds himself standing in a burnt spot.
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I'm glad you can still read his emotions without even seeing his face! I try to improve my visual storytelling more ^^