i crave pain

Red skies and earthquakes, it's all very strange. There's a certain reverence with which he examines the sky, and the world around him. Drenched in something rosy... not even rosy. Blood red, the sky seeming to open up with it. Like moving through one of the scary stories they told at night, trying to spook little kids, or teach them lessons about straying too far. Horrifying and brilliant... hell, it reflected how he felt, much of the time.

Drawn like a moth to flame, Dominus moves from home and out into it. Exploring the world on his own is new, exciting, something he won't push back on in the slightest. Drawn south, and then pulled west, careful gaze on the world around him. That is, until a familiar scent catches him off guard.

It doesn't take him long to track her, standing breathless among the spires. "Lumi?" That has to be her, unless it's a trick of the light. Weaving carefully across the scarred earth, gaze gentle as it rests on her face. "What do you make of it?" Tone gentle... pleasantries would be set aside for the circumstances, but he's happy to see her.

"Dominus"