[se] knotted and gnarled

REMI

Looking up into the sky to do some quick calculations, after a moment all Remi can do is sigh and shake his head. I…cannot confidently say he could, no. You, certainly. Deimos strength was beyond infamous now, but Noah? Noah he was not sure about. Perhaps you could have a pit of fire … it is not so likely to get out of control in Halo, and would certainly give them pause. Perhaps not Wessex or Nate, but the others.. Remi trails off, shrugging. Likely it was something Deimos had considered already, and the alchemist always hated it when too many suggestions were given as to how he might best rule his own land.

Clenching his teeth together, Remi’s gaze falls heavily towards his own hands wherein he finds himself rubbing his thumb along his palm. A blessing? Most of the time, yes. I have grown far stronger than I ever imagined possible, and have a son because of the herald. Holding in a breath that made his lungs pulse with anger, eventually he closes his eyes as he inhales. But I would not do it again. If I could go back to the night where Isla died..I would not give my soul to have her back. Maybe for Ronin…but nothing short of that.

Guess I'm feeling unmoored, can't remember
what I used to fight for
I rewind th? tape but all it does is pause on th? very moment
all was lost

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!