the lullaby
There is pain, and agony, and a horrifying vastness left in the spaces a field medic once held. Now Remi's mind is a pockmarked thing where billows of black smoke rise up from the scoured earth. Quite when the pain stopped the Lullaby doesn't know, only that as it began to ebb, so too did the cavern-like ache in his heart. It lessened and eased until there was nothing at all but fire.
When Remi opens his eyes, the fire remains.
Like a self-contained wildfire the Lullaby blazes. Only, as he turns inward to try and understand what is happening, do tendrils of fire begin to bleed away from his body to lick the grass beneath his knees. Where before there was no smoke, as Remi's concentration shifts, he begins to burn-in exactly the way one might expect of a fire.
When Remi opens his eyes, the fire remains.
Like a self-contained wildfire the Lullaby blazes. Only, as he turns inward to try and understand what is happening, do tendrils of fire begin to bleed away from his body to lick the grass beneath his knees. Where before there was no smoke, as Remi's concentration shifts, he begins to burn-in exactly the way one might expect of a fire.
Every shade of hurt you know
From the deep blue to the marigold
It's gonna make sense someday lookin' back
From the deep blue to the marigold
It's gonna make sense someday lookin' back
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.
