an eye for an eye; a tooth for a tooth
a knife for the ribs
a knife for the ribs
The amber glow in the darkness is a literal beacon that Ronin aims for, paying little attention to the branches that scratch at his arms or the moss and dead leaves that squash underfoot. "Remi!" he calls again, shredding his way to the source of the light with dragon claws and bared fangs. And when he does see his husband, gods, at first it's sheer panic that squeezes around his chest - which probably explains what happens next.
"Fuck--" Ronin manages, even as he activates the Aquarius constellation on his forearm. A cosmic flood heaves forward and towards the alchemist, aiming to douse the flames that are surely causing terrible burns right now. Little does he know that Remi is the source of the fire - but he's about to.
"Fuck--" Ronin manages, even as he activates the Aquarius constellation on his forearm. A cosmic flood heaves forward and towards the alchemist, aiming to douse the flames that are surely causing terrible burns right now. Little does he know that Remi is the source of the fire - but he's about to.
RONIN
