REMI
Karma delt a heavy hand
All too real, like a pill I can't swallow
All too real, like a pill I can't swallow
The alchemist looked up. For a minute he thought the bird flying towards him was Koel..that long ago almost-friend. The voice and the mannerisms that accompanied the eagle's flight were decidedly un-Koel like, and quickly the memories of the former Overseer or whatever he'd been called, disappeared.
Deimos. Remi replied back rather tonelessly. He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen the Sword, the past quite firmly a blur in his mind now. Did Deimos hate Ronin? There had been something about...hadn't he punched him? Mentally shaking away these thoughts as being unimportant, the alchemist raised a brow as he folded his arms comfortably across his chest.
Come to make a wish? He asked with no shortage of skepticism in his thickly accented tone.
Deimos. Remi replied back rather tonelessly. He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen the Sword, the past quite firmly a blur in his mind now. Did Deimos hate Ronin? There had been something about...hadn't he punched him? Mentally shaking away these thoughts as being unimportant, the alchemist raised a brow as he folded his arms comfortably across his chest.
Come to make a wish? He asked with no shortage of skepticism in his thickly accented tone.
Before I didn't understand
but now I know how it feels to be hollow
but now I know how it feels to be hollow
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.
