Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Of course I know." Remi snaps back, and gods but it feels good to be angry. "Fuck you." He barks, laughing under his breath and sneering up at the too-close ceiling of his closet-sized cell. "You don't know me. I'm just the thing that sets you apart from the other idiots. The thing that makes you feel warm and fuzzy about doing this stupid work." Rolling his eyes, the wendigo runs his tongue over his teeth.
"Oh could we have, Ronin? Just you and me against the big bad world? You gave up on me almost immediately out there, so do not pitch this like it is some Disney fox and the hound bullshit." Did that even make sense? Probably no, but having waited so long to burst out of his cell and take a hostage, this at least feels much better than glowering at his door.
"Oh could we have, Ronin? Just you and me against the big bad world? You gave up on me almost immediately out there, so do not pitch this like it is some Disney fox and the hound bullshit." Did that even make sense? Probably no, but having waited so long to burst out of his cell and take a hostage, this at least feels much better than glowering at his door.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.