the tightrope that i'm walking just sways and ties,
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
'Well, I'm not sure that ours is a love in their image.' Then again...with Remi now the ... whatever he was for Ludo, and Ronin the whatever he was for Safrin, they more than had the life/death trope covered. Then as Delphia came to that conclusion himself, the Alchemist scrunched his nose slightly as he ruffled a hand through his curls bashfully.
"We know how it sounds." He grumbled, despite being unable to help his slight smile.
"So...tell me Delphia. What...is your purpose, here?" The question was a touch awkwardly phrased, but Remi couldn't rightly think of any way else of saying it. "I know you can take souls, but...is that what you're...what your magic is aimed at?"
"We know how it sounds." He grumbled, despite being unable to help his slight smile.
"So...tell me Delphia. What...is your purpose, here?" The question was a touch awkwardly phrased, but Remi couldn't rightly think of any way else of saying it. "I know you can take souls, but...is that what you're...what your magic is aimed at?"
THE ALCHEMIST
but i just want to be there when the lightning strikes
& the saints go marching in
& the saints go marching in
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.
