[ Abby might theorize that Luci's daddy is, in one way or another, a Behemoth like him. Or maybe, a distant cousin. It's rare for this dude to find anyone even close to the same level as him; the scope of his existence creating it's own unique concerns and constraints. It's just. Kinda nice chatting up someone who seems to get it.
The Hyperfixate, man. Ábramar's not really happy without one of those either, but for him, that means finding a Master. And for SOME REASON everyone is so suspicious of the Wish Granter Like he wouldn't burn 110 immortals alive FOREVER if reality didn't compose just a little differently ]
Or a Fire lit beneath it [ His smile shows fangs, the hunger for chaos that could form anywhere between mischief and strife. ]
Everyone is controlled by something, at one time or another. Even me. That's Fate. Never seen such powerful magic tweaked for, what... hand holding? [ Now he's trying to keep track of all his hands. All six of them, incidentally. ] Who designed that? A bunch of teenage girls at a slumber party?
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The Hyperfixate, man. Ábramar's not really happy without one of those either, but for him, that means finding a Master. And for SOME REASON everyone is so suspicious of the Wish Granter
Like he wouldn't burn 110 immortals alive FOREVER if reality didn't compose just a little differently]Or a Fire lit beneath it [ His smile shows fangs, the hunger for chaos that could form anywhere between mischief and strife. ]
Everyone is controlled by something, at one time or another. Even me. That's Fate. Never seen such powerful magic tweaked for, what... hand holding? [ Now he's trying to keep track of all his hands. All six of them, incidentally. ] Who designed that? A bunch of teenage girls at a slumber party?
[... RUDE Abby. ]