RONIN
It had Ronin staggering a little, the fiery landing, his husband standing within. And fuck, his heart ached with it, to see Remi standing there, as perfect a replication as Ronin could conjure in his mind. Because it was in his mind. This was all pulled out of his own head, and finally - finally they were here, and the monsters had pulled out their secret weapon.
”Get out.” His voice didn’t sound like his own, a gruff, raw sound that was tight in his throat. Don’t you dare. Not him.” Drawing a shuddering breath, he raised his hand and conjured two bright bolts of starlight. Throwing them hard at Remi, he turned to keep walking, picking up his pace this time. ”It isn’t real,” he mumbled to himself. ”None of it... Just the dark.”
”Get out.” His voice didn’t sound like his own, a gruff, raw sound that was tight in his throat. Don’t you dare. Not him.” Drawing a shuddering breath, he raised his hand and conjured two bright bolts of starlight. Throwing them hard at Remi, he turned to keep walking, picking up his pace this time. ”It isn’t real,” he mumbled to himself. ”None of it... Just the dark.”
one more wish for you
