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Character of the Season
Once known as the Butcher of Whitebrim, he's now The Butcher of Dygra, stepping forward as the first created demigod of the Ancients. There is no question that Astaroth casts an intimidating silhouette. Tall, domineering and dangerous, if looks could kill you'd be dead already, but to get up close and personal with the Grounds' resident cannibal tells a much different story. Dripping with charm and clad in only the finest attire, Asta is a gentleman monster, as polite as they come and committed to his role as security for the Dusklight and those who have earned his loyalty. Be careful of that smile, though - those teeth are sharp.
Congratulations, Asta!
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Quirking a brow, Remi smiled. He knew that it was just Frey's magic at work, but even so he couldn't help but scoff at her comment. "Ahhh yes, because my love life has had such a wonderful track record so far." He said with a pointed smirk.
"Yes." Remi said, not bothering to answer that the dark-haired man was most assuredly not his type, and that if he was somehow going to be forced into a threesome with a woman and another man, that he'd likely need to be attracted to at least one of them. Then again, there was probably magic for that sort of thing...Shaking his head to clear his mind of these thoughts, he looked at Rexanna solemnly as she elaborated. "Then enjoy yourself." He said, reaching out to take her hands and offering her a small smile. "Even with my feelings for Loren gone I feel...lost. I am no stranger to the pleasures of being with another, but I do not think it is what I need right now."
As she crossed her arms, the alchemist sighed and nodded, though he still looked quite concerned. That Rexanna had gotten herself into this mess because of him made him feel inexorably tangled in the implications of what came next. "A front row seat?" The alchemist chuckled and shook his head. "I'd be shocked if they didn't join in. Or at least provide a few accessories to play with. They seem quite fond of gags and chains from what we've seen."
Running a weary hand across his eyes, a smile broke through as she likened him to a father figure. Not that she looked old by any means, but certainly she was older than him. And yes, all the sex talk certainly became a lot more awkward in the context of a familial relationship. Even so, Remi smiled slightly. "I'll take awkward if it means making sure that you're safe."
REMI
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finding me
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.