The Unimaginable

"No Remi quite literally snarled. His teeth elongated and fur began to creep down his arms even as he held Aoife close and secure. "You will not touch her." He added, his teeth clicking together. He'd at some point turned an ear over his shoulder so that he could target see Sam in his periphery, and now he snapped his head back to the task at hand. Whispering sweet nothings into the dark patches of hair sprawling across the girl's head, Remi took a breath. He was exhausted. He was broken, devastated, heartbroken in a way he'd never experience before (even with his memories). Remi didn't know what he needed or wanted, but this wasn't it. Aggressively protective was not really a facet of the alchemist's personality before, but it certainly was now. He felt protective of the child in his arms in a way that meant he wouldn't just lay his life down for her, but that he'd actively seek out any who meant to harm her. R Ǝ M I Since you burned me at the stake, all of my feelings went away At least there’s no feelings in my way