Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
It's astounding just how quickly Remi's body is able to overcome the poison being pushed into his veins, but that isn't to say that he's all there as Susan begins speaking again. Wondering what fresh hell he's about to endure from a blackened corner of his mind, he's not at all prepared for what comes next.
The hunger doesn't start out as an itch or a polite request, no, no. Instead, it starts out as a crater in his consciousness that grows so swiftly that every bit of rationality he has is immediately swallowed. The runes on the shackles keep him from shifting, though it's hard to say if this is a blessing or a curse. Remi might have chewed off his own arm to desperately try and satisfy this overwhelming need, but at least it would be something.
Something other than this vortex of emptiness that howled through him, making him sweat and shiver and foam at the mouth.
The hunger doesn't start out as an itch or a polite request, no, no. Instead, it starts out as a crater in his consciousness that grows so swiftly that every bit of rationality he has is immediately swallowed. The runes on the shackles keep him from shifting, though it's hard to say if this is a blessing or a curse. Remi might have chewed off his own arm to desperately try and satisfy this overwhelming need, but at least it would be something.
Something other than this vortex of emptiness that howled through him, making him sweat and shiver and foam at the mouth.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.
