#gaslight him

[lewishcmilton]

why would you tell lewis he’s fighting for p3 girl he doesn’t care about that

[silver-strings-of-fate]

i don't believe you. when's your half shadow half human due. is it kicking yet? we must know!

"Well definitely not anytime soon. There's no kicking yet-- Or ever because there's no baby to kick!"

[wutheringmights]

Did Wind completely finish reading Spirit’s diary?

By this point he has but he 100% skimmed it at first

[lucere]

@trophykept // ( closed )

Kensho  had  been  having  strange  dreams  as  of  late.  The  excursion  of  death  and  rebirth  by  the  light  of  the  crystal  had  left  his  mind  with  permanent  scars  to  match  the  one's  on  his  body  ,  leaving  his  perception  of  reality  forever  altered.  There  was  a  time  ,  once  ,  where  he  had  spoken  to  SkekSil  and  UrSol  in  the  world  beyond  Thra.  That  conversation  ,  strange  as  it  was  ,  echoed  in  his  mind  until  he  pondered  what  else  he  and  his  murderer  might  discuss  ,  playing  alternate  scenarios  in  his  mind  until  something  came  to  light.

He  found  himself  travelling  from  the  Castle  of  the  Crystal  to  ponder  these  glimpses  of  possibility  ,  for  he  considered  them  real.  This  was  one  such  journey.  Borhtog  had  accompanied  him  on  yet  another  trip  to  the  woods  ,  for  his  protection  more  than  anything.  The  creature  and  him  lounged  beneath  a  large  tree  ,  admiring  the  light  peeking  down  beneath  the  trees.

He  was  vulnerable  ,  in  every  sense  of  the  word  ,  ripe  for  the  taking  should  anyone  in  particular  desire  to  hunt  him.