the dark star
"I'd tell you what I like to use it for, but it's not suitable for current conversation. I did escape from a Wicker Woman with it the other day, though." The memory causes starlight to flare out of him brightly for a second, before he clears his throat and calms it down, suitably embarrassed and shifting to sit up on the bed so she might be able to take a sample of his blood. "I've never seen an Abandoned do what I can do," he agrees, a little puzzled by it. "When she brought me back, Safrin explained that I would be different... I didn't expect this though."
With a huff of laughter, he gives her as much of an explanation as possible. She's already seen his duplicate, his dazzle, his nimbus. So Ronin gives the lowdown on his starbolts, deciding against creating one when she's got a needle in her hand; he explains about the constellations on his forearms, too, and the strange manipulation he has over dreams. "The last one isn't really something I can show you. It's been affectionately referred to as a supernova. I... uh, explode."
With a huff of laughter, he gives her as much of an explanation as possible. She's already seen his duplicate, his dazzle, his nimbus. So Ronin gives the lowdown on his starbolts, deciding against creating one when she's got a needle in her hand; he explains about the constellations on his forearms, too, and the strange manipulation he has over dreams. "The last one isn't really something I can show you. It's been affectionately referred to as a supernova. I... uh, explode."
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
