❝ i’m not what i once was. ❞
Andromeda, the land of new prospects, of new chances. It was meant to be the clean slate so many people sought. The baggage grafted to the souls of wanderers no longer able to rot and make a home of the carcass.
It was your chance for a new life. Just as it was his. Reyes Vidal, a snake. For in the blink of an eye he would shed the skin of the liar and become the man of promise. A two sided fool playing himself as much as others. You did not know what it was he desired, but his fangs were sharp just as yours were, and In his eyes you saw yourself. That told you all you needed to know of the lengths he would be prepared to go.
Your trust was a string dangled above the rapids, tenuous and shaking, would it snap? Or would the string hold true enough to keep you both from drowning in each other’s river?
“Is anyone? Andromeda is our chance for something better. So what are you going to make of it?”
Will you sink, like the snake with a heart of stone, or will you float, shed skin to become a better man, Reyes Vidal?
Who will you become?
