I am the rat. There are always roads that I can take, and always new places to be explored. I am compact, and I can fit wherever I want to go. There is always a surplus of food and I eat well. But sometimes, the food is poison and I am left with only my dying breaths. Some passages lead me only to being hit with a broom. I am called filthy and disgusting. But still I find myself smiling when I wake because it's **** well worth it being the rat. -ignis
I don't even know honestly. Just a sort of positive minute-long thing I wrote from the perspective of Ignis, my alter-ego of sorts. And, yes, Ignis is actually a rat.