right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
And just like that he was back in the Greatwood. Only Ronin wasn't at his side, and the Lullaby was no longer in the mood for a nap. It was infuriating how perfectly normal everything looked. How the Wishing Wagon had the audacity to look calm about the whole thing. How Mateo was, presumably, pleasantly asleep within despite the fact that his father had been thrust to the other side of the continent.
But Remi had enough fury to compensate for the entire world it felt like. In a body which could scarcely be called human, the half-leonine man reached for the nearest tree with claws extended. Raking them down the trunk and shearing off thick bark as he went, Remi roared an inhuman sound of fury and pain into the afternoon, causing a few birds to grumpily take flight. When one of his claws broke down to the quick, blood dribbling down his finger, instead of quitting, the alchemist instead clenched his hand into a fist and punched the tree, shredding away skin nearly down to the bone.
Still shirtless and with his wings curled around his shoulders as if to hide the brutality he was inflicting on the tree, Remi worked himself into a primal frenzy to rival the state he'd found himself in with Ronin that morning.
But Remi had enough fury to compensate for the entire world it felt like. In a body which could scarcely be called human, the half-leonine man reached for the nearest tree with claws extended. Raking them down the trunk and shearing off thick bark as he went, Remi roared an inhuman sound of fury and pain into the afternoon, causing a few birds to grumpily take flight. When one of his claws broke down to the quick, blood dribbling down his finger, instead of quitting, the alchemist instead clenched his hand into a fist and punched the tree, shredding away skin nearly down to the bone.
Still shirtless and with his wings curled around his shoulders as if to hide the brutality he was inflicting on the tree, Remi worked himself into a primal frenzy to rival the state he'd found himself in with Ronin that morning.
The Lullaby
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.
