Ascend

The pale prince sighed heavily as he moved toward where Tox had wanted them to meet.  He wasn't sure whether the ritual would be good or bad for them, but at this point, the boy was willing to try anything. He needed closure, or something close to it. It had to be important if Tox had put so much effort into getting them all together. Perhaps, it would be good for him, besides he wanted to see his sisters and judge whether he was behaving normally or not.

He didn't say anything when he got to the small gathering, simply slid in behind Calamity and sat down. Deep emerald eyes looked around and landed on their father's sigil. At least he knew where to sleep. He wanted to tell Tox that her sigil carving had been his only respite, that the only place he didn't have nightmares was upon their father's mark. It wasn't going to happen though, too many ears in the room. To him, his emotions were embarrassing, too powerful for him to deal with alone.

Instead of speaking, he just waited to see what they would be doing. If it helped or hurt, it was too late to back out now. He would support Toxicity in this, as he would any of his siblings.