REMI
all the things we said when we were younger
"You do not know what I have done." The alchemist admits in a voice weighted down with the lifeblood of a man who was far from innocent, but did not deserve the death he received. What was weightier still, was the knowledge that, despite the wrongness, the alchemist would do it again. And again, and again, and again. He'd like to think it was simply the predators in him having finally asserted themselves, but really, it was weakness on his part. It was easier to simply give in, to tear literal limbs away to keep his family safe rather than striving for other means. It was weakness to give in to his strength and use it against those who would harm those he loved.
Looking up with eyes of sea-foam that seemed now to hold specks of steel in them, the alchemist nodded. "I will never ask you to put your faith on the line. But I will not stand by this, no matter who has commanded it." So saying, Remi glanced towards the shrine that had yielded no answers, sighing determinately. "I cannot be a pawn in this any longer."
Looking up with eyes of sea-foam that seemed now to hold specks of steel in them, the alchemist nodded. "I will never ask you to put your faith on the line. But I will not stand by this, no matter who has commanded it." So saying, Remi glanced towards the shrine that had yielded no answers, sighing determinately. "I cannot be a pawn in this any longer."
did it bend or did I break?
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.
