REMI
As the Sword's voice touches the minds of the snakes, they pause in their unintentional chaos to listen and absorb what is being communicated. It's far more complex than the whispered hisses they're used to, but Deimos 's predatory nature has them deciding better to simply find somewhere else to sun bask for the day.
Taking his place on the roof, Remi watches as Hotaru places the second pane into place. Lifting the third, he attempts to mirror her movements, though he lacks her intuitive understanding of how the glass needs to go. "Like...this?" He wonders, though the creases forming on his forehead suggest that even he knows he's done something wrong.
Last round!
Deimos is successful in removing the snakes. Now all there is to do is fit the third panel into place!
Taking his place on the roof, Remi watches as Hotaru places the second pane into place. Lifting the third, he attempts to mirror her movements, though he lacks her intuitive understanding of how the glass needs to go. "Like...this?" He wonders, though the creases forming on his forehead suggest that even he knows he's done something wrong.
Last round!
Deimos is successful in removing the snakes. Now all there is to do is fit the third panel into place!
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
