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
Remi can only stare up at the ceiling, blinking softly at the tears of shame despair that scratch at his eyes. "Home brew just means she can make more." The wendigo interjects in a surprisingly soft voice, the sounds tragically like acceptance.
"Deep breaths.." Remi muses. "Is that to keep me calm? Or because it is unnerving when I stop breathing?" Indeed, repeated tests showed that the wendigo could hold his breath for a very long fucking time. Sometimes in situations of high stress, it was like his body just turned off his breathing functions to dedicate the resources elsewhere, which most found incredibly unnerving.
"The hospital should really invest in locks that can be remotely opened or closed. If you had those, you could just leave me here for the night."
"Deep breaths.." Remi muses. "Is that to keep me calm? Or because it is unnerving when I stop breathing?" Indeed, repeated tests showed that the wendigo could hold his breath for a very long fucking time. Sometimes in situations of high stress, it was like his body just turned off his breathing functions to dedicate the resources elsewhere, which most found incredibly unnerving.
"The hospital should really invest in locks that can be remotely opened or closed. If you had those, you could just leave me here for the night."
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.
