REMI
the alchemist
there's a feeling i get when i look to the west,
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
The alchemist listens with both patience and intrigue as Sunjata explains his past. The picture the Flood's words paint is a troubled one, though Remi can't say he's surprised. You don't get someone like Sunjata from a world of kindness and understanding. But then, you don't get Remi's from those worlds either.
"How do you feel about becoming the Arbiter here then? As a big cosmic fuck you to all that you were meant to be?" Remi can't tell if the name is too on the nose, or crass perhaps, given the world Sunjata came from.
"How do you feel about becoming the Arbiter here then? As a big cosmic fuck you to all that you were meant to be?" Remi can't tell if the name is too on the nose, or crass perhaps, given the world Sunjata came from.
in my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
& the voices of those who stand looking.
& the voices of those who stand looking.
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.
