the tightrope that i'm walking just sways and ties,
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
the devil as he's talking with those angel's eyes
It should have jogged a memory in the back of Remi's mind, of a time where Ludo had tried to lull the Lullaby into drowning himself in a lake, or disappearing into the depths of the Woods never to be seen again. Instead of recalling those instances of deception though, the alchemist merely smiles warmly at the felines. There's no need to run, I'm coming. Remi chuckles, before glancing at Delphia and nodding that she should come along. I forgot how relaxing it was like this..unburdened by my body.
Indeed the alchemist finds himself sprinting after the cats with long and easy strides. The trees seem to part around him to enable his progress as he follows in the wake of the Cat Sith's like some lumbering pack member who knows that those ahead of him won't allow him to fall too far behind.
Remi follows the cats!
Indeed the alchemist finds himself sprinting after the cats with long and easy strides. The trees seem to part around him to enable his progress as he follows in the wake of the Cat Sith's like some lumbering pack member who knows that those ahead of him won't allow him to fall too far behind.
Remi follows the cats!
THE ALCHEMIST
but i just want to be there when the lightning strikes
& the saints go marching in
& the saints go marching in
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.
