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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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Remi's hands gently stroked Phoebe's hair, happy to hold her together as she beautifully came unwound. Softly he consoled, humming notes of patience and understanding as he tightened his grip around her so that she could simply feel. Closing his eyes, Remi tried to suppress the shudder of frustration and sadness he could feel shaking inside of himself, rattling up into his lungs and wedging itself in his throat. They had been told LongNight was something awful..but this? This was an unthinkable amount of pain and torture for them all to endure.
And they had been led to to believe a bit of moss would be enough.
"Well that is..." Remi swallowed. Good? Relieving? Was it though? Either it was not Brahm at all and something had stolen his memory from Phoebe's mind, or it was Brahm, who was now beyond saving.
The alchemist snorted in response and shook his head with a tentative grin. "I will keep that in mind. "
The mention of Isla made Remi's jaw tighten as he glanced over his shoulder, as if expecting to see the dark unicorn there. Only he knew that she wasn't, because he could feel her in his mind. He sighed. "Isla...the luxere herd here started to move. There was a wounded lamb out in the outskirts and a group went to aid it. Isla was with them. She was attacked by a monster and died." Remi only paused for a beat, before continuing on. "When I heard of this, I went out to retrieve her body, but found Ludo instead. We...made a deal, and Isla's soul was placed into another body. Only...it is not a human body." At that moment, as if on cue, the gentle clip-clop of hooves could be heard as Isla moved from one room to another. "She is now a unicorn." Remi concluded a bit awkwardly. But really, what other way was there to say it?
REMI
Everything looks perfect from far away
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.