Cian
On a gathering storm comes
A tall handsome man
A tall handsome man
'Oh no," Cian chuckles warmly, blue eyes crisp and focused solely on Sera. 'Other than the raw materials, I shouldn't think they'll have anything at all that you need. And from what I understand, the demigods placed in charge of this project are...well. Entirely clueless. Not like you." As if it's at all possible, the Eye's gaze seemed to deepen and darken, penetrating further as his smile grows. Remi and Delphia were the wrong choices for the job they'd been given, but just as the Eye hated when his decisions were questioned, so he'd hold his tongue when it came to the decisions of the gods.
"Whatever or whomever you need. And of course if there's anything that you need from me, all you need is ask."
"Whatever or whomever you need. And of course if there's anything that you need from me, all you need is ask."
In a dusty black coat with
A red right hand
A red right hand
