honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago
Nearly the same size but of vastly different builds thanks to Remi's divine attributes, it was with an awkward grimace of apology that he reached out for Tal, meaning to hold the man beneath the armpits like one might hold a berry-stained toddler. "Oh, yeah. Thanks." Chuckling slightly, it was only once both had their feet on the ground that Remi exhaled and allowed a proper smile.
"It feels really good to not always have murder on the mind, I must admit." No more notes appearing in his pocket with names and addresses. No more abilities that sung of death constantly alight beneath his skin. True, he could still pack a punch and possessed more than a few predatory shifts, but that the focus of his entire life was not on the ending of someone else's was a wonderful thing indeed.
'The shrine should be over here.' Frowning, the Greatwood looked entirely different now that it was covered in violet and black. Even the trees seemed to have changed; no longer vibrant and proud, now they seemed to sulk.
"It feels really good to not always have murder on the mind, I must admit." No more notes appearing in his pocket with names and addresses. No more abilities that sung of death constantly alight beneath his skin. True, he could still pack a punch and possessed more than a few predatory shifts, but that the focus of his entire life was not on the ending of someone else's was a wonderful thing indeed.
'The shrine should be over here.' Frowning, the Greatwood looked entirely different now that it was covered in violet and black. Even the trees seemed to have changed; no longer vibrant and proud, now they seemed to sulk.
innocence died screaming, honey, ask me i should know
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
