REMI
then it went dark
It sweeps across him like a shadow over the sun. Gradual, impossible to pinpoint just when things started to get cold, but unmistakable once he'd noticed it. It starts deep in his core, radiating outward until the lip of every suction cup seemed to vibrate with awareness. A ship. Remi agrees, and quite without thinking, he's released Isla in favour of moving steadily in the direction of the shape high above them.
Do you feel it? The lightning in your veins? The urge to affix yourself to the hull and drag it down? The ease with which the ship might snap in two? There had never been anything like this when Remi was an octopus, but then, this was a far cry from that shift. He doesn't have a throat with which to gulp or swallow, but mentally he goes through the motions just the same. I want to drag it down. I want to hear it snap. Remi thinks, still gliding toward the surface; his mental voice a mixture of slow-restraint and an enthuisiastic horror.
Do you feel it? The lightning in your veins? The urge to affix yourself to the hull and drag it down? The ease with which the ship might snap in two? There had never been anything like this when Remi was an octopus, but then, this was a far cry from that shift. He doesn't have a throat with which to gulp or swallow, but mentally he goes through the motions just the same. I want to drag it down. I want to hear it snap. Remi thinks, still gliding toward the surface; his mental voice a mixture of slow-restraint and an enthuisiastic horror.
& it rained
and rained and rained
and rained and rained
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.
