Change everything you are and everything you were
Your number has been called
A call to action and arms pulsed its way through his skull, and he maneuvered quickly, following all the others who’d been heralded and summoned, no moment of hesitation, racing across the guild hall and corridors. But he had no power of persuasion amongst luxere, and would likely dissuade them, so his precision lingered in the connections, in the stark granules of his presence, trying to hone in their direction. He slipped out, standing amongst Amalia’s quilin form and Jigano’s songs, incapable of doing anything but staring up at the skies, into the midnight oils, ready to defend, ready to take hold, of whatever pressed into their wake – weapons either drawn or crackling beneath his skin.
DEIMOS
