2/18/2026, 2:23 AM
A woman came. Even in the darkness she would be hard to miss. A primarily blue-gray coating, she looked the embodiment of a ghostly ghoul moving swift toward him. Her darker, roan points giving her a magical air. Fitting, in the presence of the magical flame.
Never seen fire before?He spoke flatly, looking to her with the same bored, sad-boy expression that seemed to cling to him near consistently, savor during a spar. It was really the only thing that seemed to be able to make him smile anymore. Perhaps a good day was in order. He'd have to seek Abaddon. Maybe one day the other boy would be good enough to do Ezra a favor and end him.
