PG: Insane Flame

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Lv 35: Solarbeam -> Focus Blast

♦ Likes: 
Cupcakes, Any place high enough where there aren't many people, Sleeping, Watching occasional street fights. 

♦ Dislikes: 
People who think too highly of themselves, Crowded places, Extremely cold weather, Water.

♦ Personality: Due to his trauma, he gained another personality in which he is able to change to freely, he'll almost never change except in the middle of a fight:
Sane Flereous: He's a pretty cheerful person, he had lost a lot of his common sense since he lost his memory 10 years ago so he felt no remorse about killing somebody for his Assassin work, now that he regained his memory, he grew used to it so he still feels nothing. He likes to sit around in tall places and stare at the sky for a while. He'll try to avoid crowded areas like shopping malls, though if necessary he'll ignore the people and go through the area.
Insane Flereous: He doesn't care about anyone else but himself, his motivation to destroy everything with fire is from revenge towards his father which abandoned him in the fire that killed everything he cared for. Now that he is a complete second personality, it is easier to reason and talk with him and he won't go berserk trying to attack anything in his path. This personality is incredibly harder to deal with compared to when he is normal since he is really unsociable and apathetic.

 ♦ History: 
Flereous lived with his mother and his stepfather. He was very fond of his mother, always by her side. His real father abandoned them for unknown reasons which his mother never told him. They all lived in a big mansion in the hillside of Diavolo on the border with Lumiere. His mother was a Lumerian while his stepfather was a Diavolian. Flereous’ mother was from a wealthy family who’s lineage was dying, leaving only herself and Flereous. Meanwhile his stepfather has an unknown history; he married into Flereous’ family only because of the wealth they had and because of a debt to a group called Privus. His stepfather almost always came back late, drunk and angry. He would hit Flereous and his' mother if they didn't do what he wanted. 
One day his stepfather came back later than usual and extremely drunk. Flereous was asleep during this time. His stepfather had been trying to convince the group to let him off the pay for one more month and that he’d get the money in due time. He hadn’t managed to gather the money, so he was told he was going to pay dearly for taking so long to pay. An hour after he came back he heard his wife scream from the dining room. There a slow fire began to spread, which was started by some members of Privus. The Stepfather, desperate as to what to do, tried to run out the house but was stopped by a wood plank that fell down in front of the door forcing him to take another route. 
Flereous didn’t take long to wake up due to the screaming of his mother and stepfather. He quickly got out of the bed and ran looking for his mother. He ran towards the screams only to find his stepfather push his mother into a falling plank. “It’s all your fault!” His stepfather said as he did a laugh taken from a horror movie. Flereous quickly ran towards his mother and tried to move the block of wood away from her but it was too heavy for him. Screaming, Flereous yelled at his stepfather to help but he only stood there watching his stepson and wife burn as he laughed maniacally. As his mother was agonizing she looked him in the eyes and told him to live on, no matter how. As Flereous grabbed his mother in his hands, those hands started to burn along with her. His eyes started turning black and his body started glowing. The Cyndaquil evolved into Quilava and with it, he had created another personality to guard himself. He left his mother on the ground, closing her eyes and walking towards the now crazy stepfather who was still laughing. 

“Hey, stop laughing.” He said towards his stepfather who didn’t react at all. “I told you to shut up!” He grabbed his stepfather by the neck and started to crush his fingers in. “Will you shut up now?” The stepfather looked down terrified at his stepson but still laughed nervously. 
“She deserved i--” His throat was no longer attached to his body. As the fire kept spreading, Flereous quickly hid the bodies in a secret basement and then ran away. He knew he couldn’t stay there anymore with the fire nor did he want to be taken to an orphanage. 

Thanks to this trauma he lost his memory and he created another personality for his self defense. As he was running out of the house he tripped over a burnt picture of himself with his mother. As he turned it around to see if anything was there, he saw some burnt letters, barely readable. The only three letters he could make out of them were: R, E, S. Which he adopted as his new name as he tried to run away, confusing the S for a Z.
After being on the run for 15 days, stealing to survive in the Diavolo slums, Rez came across a huge mansion, which caught his interest. He looked around the mansion and the perimeters and investigated the house for another 15 days without getting caught so that he would be able to run in and try to steal some food and wealth to survive for more days.

It was the day of the big steal. He memorized the servants patterns and the days they would be out and the time they’d be on duty. Quickly crossing through a hole in one of the fences that he had hidden using some branches, he ran towards the house and entered through a window that was usually open for a reason he was unaware of. Making his way quietly through the halls, he came across a big room. He glimpsed inside only to find a woman staring out the window. He stared in awe for a few seconds until the woman turned around feeling his presence. He quickly ran away through the halls again. Almost forgetting the real reason he was there, he entered a room which he assumed was a room where they hid all their treasures. Grabbing the bag on his back, Rez started stuffing it with all the valuables that were inside. After getting what he assumed was enough to survive a year or two. He ran out of the room and peeked into the hallway, hoping no one was there. Rez then ran towards the area he thought was the kitchen, only to be caught again by the woman that was in the room before. As he looked at her, his fatigue started acting up, making him collapse right in front of her. 
Flereous woke up in the same room he had first entered by accident. Slowly sitting up, he looked around and Wondered what he was doing there. As he looked around, the door slowly opened. Flereous’ head was throbbing so he didn’t notice until the woman was right beside him. 
“Well, nice to see you awake.” The mysterious person said. Flereous immediately got on his guard and analyzed this person, as he looked at her, he realized she wasn’t older than 20. She wore pretty high class clothes.
‘As expected of someone who lives in this kind of place.’ He thought to himself. 
“My name is Asyla.” She said. “What is yours?” Asyla asked. 
‘...’ Flereous just stood there quietly with his guard up. 
“Fine then, be like that.” She looked towards the door. “You can come in now.” A female Charizard dressed as a maid entered with a tray of food and walked over to the Quilava. “Eat up.” Asyla said as she took the tray and passed it to Flereous. “I’m a Charizard just so you know, so there’s no use in trying to fight or struggle”
After accepting the tray and eating he looked towards the Shiny Cahrizard who stood beside him all the time. 
“Rez.”
“Pardon?” 
“That’s.. my name.” He said towards the female. 
“Rez.” She nodded once accepting the name, getting used to its sound. “Well you don’t look like a proper thief--although you do look street ridden.”
“I don’t.. have a place to stay..” He said nervously.
“Well kid, I’ve taken quite a liking to you. You were quite skilled to even enter this mansion. Although it was quite stupid of you to consider entering with your mental state.” She said looking at Flereous’ eyes. Just one glance and you could tell his eyes had no life in them, no purpose.
“I.. was hungry.”
Asyla looked at the Quilava and grinned. “You, you shall be my Demon”
“..Demon..” He muttered.
“That’s right! The Demon of the Demon Lord!” She laughed.

7 Years later.

A mysterious shadow is seen entering Asyla’s mansion. It crosses towards her room and enters. 
“Welcome back Rez.” Asyla, 7 years older, now 24. smiles towards Rez, now 15 years old.
“I’m home.” He smiles, his eyes now filled with life.
“You have a new mission, my little Demon.”
“Oh jeez, but I just got back.” He sighed. “I guess no can do.” He smiled. “The Demon Lord’s orders are absolute.” He quickly walked away. 

Flereous arrives at an old warehouse where he was supposed to retrieve a bag full of money. 
As he looks around, he hears a quiet ticking noise, but he decided to ignore it. Looking around for the bag he notices just how quiet it is. 
“You’d expect atleast someone to be guarding this.” He grabs the bag and looks around again, this time he notices a shadow moving around. He quickly hides and waits for the shadow to appear. The shadow appears behind Flereous without him noticing.
“..Rez?”
He turns around. “Asyla! What are you doing here?” He asks surprised. 
“This is not good, we have to get out of here and quick.” She says in a hurried voice.
“Wha-what’s wrong?” He asks surprised but before he got his answer, an explosion occured and then everything went black. When he regained consciousness Asyla was on top of him, covered in bruises.
“Did you cover me?” Flereous asked shocked. “Why did you do that!” 
Asyla just laughed. “Don’t worry about it, it’s my duty as a Demon Lord to protect my cute little Demon.” She touched his face. “Live on, and never lose that smile.” She slowly started fading away in a beautiful black fire. 
Flereous cried out again, he had lost his family once again. The fire from Asyla slowly covered him, as he evolved into a Typhlosion. Swearing upon this fire to never let anyone close to him die again and to continue Asyla’s legacy as his little Demon.

Flereous recovered all of his memory in a coma after going to an expedition out of the dome, where he got blown up.

♦ Items:

He has a Chainsaw Staff that is his primary weapon for now.

He has a cupcake box, a gift from Demini in which he keeps all his cupcakes. He'll go as far as murdering anyone he sees in the event that this is stolen, as he doesnt recieve gifts at all.

Mechanical hands, technically an item, he lost both his arms to a fire and has been using mechanical arms since then. It makes him be able to do more strength and lift heavier weights.

♦ Additional Information: 
Since he's on a road to becoming a weapon master, his weapon variety has been increasing. His current weapon is a staff with a chainsaw mechanism on both ends, he can activate them and deactivate them on moments notice and when activated they're incredibly destructive, combined with his fire, it's an extremely dangerous weapon.
 'Rez' isn't his real name but the suffix of his real name. When he picked a picture to see what his name was after he lost his memory, everything was burnt out except 'res' so he adopted the name of Rez. He remembered his real name now 'Flereous Ignis'. The REZ part came from fleREouS. As an 8 year old he misread the S for a Z
 Sane Rez doesn't remember anything since before he was 8 but insane Rez remembers everything since he's the original personality. Both personalities fully remember everything.
Flereous' hair grows by quite a lot every time I redraw his app.
His body temperature is extremely low so his arms emit constant heat.
He is now working to find a new place to live. He currently lives in a bouncy castle who knows where.
Flereous doesn't like chocolate.
Flereous treasures the non-edible gifts he receives.
Afraid of dolls
Flereous is now able to switch personalities at will, his secondary (Formerly insane) personality is a better fighter.

Flereous's right eye is inverted. This is a result of both the mechanical monster imploding directly on him and the fact that during the coma of this event he was able to fully control his other personality. It kinda represents how both are in direct control.
Asyla is a Shiny Charizard

When he switches personalities, his left eye also goes inverted as his right one. It turns back when it switches back.