walking in circles
11-12-2021, 10:37 PM
The other agreed that they also had the same infliction. Covered in crystals too, it seemed. At least he wasn't alone, and his new friend seemed to think the same, too. He wondered how many others were walking around like them, and what was being done with them. Did they have to worry about those that weren't infected? Were there any that weren't infected to begin with? Raure worried what came of his siblings then, only to snap back to reality when the other spoke again. They introduced themselves, and thankfully they did because he would not have recognized him by voice alone. Immediately he remembered the other red and black boy with horns, although not well enough. "When mom and dad died, I decided to find a new home for myself..." he responded, though it was clear that he wasn't doing a very good job. Maybe if he could see, he would realize he wasn't going to find any home for himself around here. Not one that he wanted, anyway. "speech" |