wild in the silence; no way to make it right
"No, much better than that." Remi chuckles. "Can you hold out your hands like this?" Raising his, palms up and together as if making a sloping bowl-shape, he grins at the boy. "Now I want you to close your eyes and thinking of whatever your absolute favourite thing is. Even if you don't have it anymore. Just remember when it was like. Can you do that?"
This was a magic the alchemist rarely used, but one he so adored. Creating things had been his entire world before Caido got its talons into him, and he'd gained and lost his creation abilities too many times. This though? Creating items purely from memory? It was pure, and simple and sweet.
This was a magic the alchemist rarely used, but one he so adored. Creating things had been his entire world before Caido got its talons into him, and he'd gained and lost his creation abilities too many times. This though? Creating items purely from memory? It was pure, and simple and sweet.
THE ALCHEMIST
i’ve been chasin the storm of a lovesick lonely lie
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.
