Pierce
He doesn’t fault the demigod – he knows his fellow ‘siblings’ enough to know that it could be overwhelming and discombobulating for the general population. For him, though, completely unbothered, used to the voices and influence they harbored. A feat that had him craving it constantly, like a hunger that couldn’t be filled no matter how much he tried.
“Pierce.” He offers, flashing the demigod a lopsided smile – at odds with the subject matter being so dire for the poor big bad demigod. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet the Supernova.” He drawls, extending his hand as if to shake Ronin’s, muscles rippling beneath his skin as he makes the gesture.
As for where he’s from? “I come from a little place south from here. The wilds of King’s End, officially.” The lopsided grin remains, recalling what Dahlia had mentioned briefly in their catch ups. It was easier to keep it all close to the truth, at least, even if he had come with the meteor that had crashed not far from where Ronin and Remi live.
“Pierce.” He offers, flashing the demigod a lopsided smile – at odds with the subject matter being so dire for the poor big bad demigod. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet the Supernova.” He drawls, extending his hand as if to shake Ronin’s, muscles rippling beneath his skin as he makes the gesture.
As for where he’s from? “I come from a little place south from here. The wilds of King’s End, officially.” The lopsided grin remains, recalling what Dahlia had mentioned briefly in their catch ups. It was easier to keep it all close to the truth, at least, even if he had come with the meteor that had crashed not far from where Ronin and Remi live.
