not alone

but baby i've been here before; i've seen this room and i've walked this floor

Remi had been, but that had been more of an impulse. A way to redirect the dragon's instincts that the man might not do something he came to regret. But, as it was easier and easier to do these days, the alchemist took his husband at his word. Then I would absolutely like to hunt.

Feeling the air begin to cool the sweat beading around his hairline, the Lullaby pulls in a deep breath before shaking his head. No. Reaching out his hand, the gesture merely a token one of course, he grins. Together.

Seemingly falling out of the sky, the alchemist doesn't bother to shift into a body made to take down creatures like luxere. Instead, he becomes some bastardized monster, with tentacles pushed out from his sides, hands turned into claws, and a mouth filled with rows of too many teeth. Though the luxere could smell both men, there was nowhere for them to run, though run they did. Across the tundra they fled, leaping and braying with fright. Once, as a hawk, Remi had nearly been killed by a fleeing deer and had Vai not been there to patch him up, he wouldn't have made it. Now, luxere after luxere stumbled and tripped over its own eviscerated throat as the Lullaby slashed at them.