Just him. His guilt, his shame, his fear. Feelings made reality in the Fade. Especially strong ones. Little in Lucanis was stronger than this.
And the symbolism and double-meanings was just getting started.
Murmurs became audible as they walked, voices becoming clearer and clearer. Outside their obvious path pieces were breaking off, floating in the water. Some... didn't fit. Dining chairs or tables. A piece of art. More fitting to an expensive house in Treviso than what the Ossuary was supposed to be like.
'I was supposed to have a useful demon, and instead I have a useless abomination! Wonderful!'
A sarcastic voice, an echo without a person.
'What ARE you hiding, little demon?'
That one more recognizable. Zara. Obviously pleased. Just the sound of her voice had Spite growling as he followed after Davrin.
no subject
Just him. His guilt, his shame, his fear. Feelings made reality in the Fade. Especially strong ones. Little in Lucanis was stronger than this.
And the symbolism and double-meanings was just getting started.
Murmurs became audible as they walked, voices becoming clearer and clearer. Outside their obvious path pieces were breaking off, floating in the water. Some... didn't fit. Dining chairs or tables. A piece of art. More fitting to an expensive house in Treviso than what the Ossuary was supposed to be like.
'I was supposed to have a useful demon, and instead I have a useless abomination! Wonderful!'
A sarcastic voice, an echo without a person.
'What ARE you hiding, little demon?'
That one more recognizable. Zara. Obviously pleased. Just the sound of her voice had Spite growling as he followed after Davrin.
"Here, always here! Can't get past the locks."