[ his eyes flick to the scales - funny, how so there's so many scales here. snakes or dragons, he wonders. one is a much deadlier, intelligent beast than the other. ]
No. But parasites exist in the world, shades of things. Hollow ones roam the Shattered Coast as much as any other. [ he shakes his head. ] I wasn't there. The thing-- The splinter, died. It lost its chance. And I was able to be returned to my rightful seat.
[ "thing"... the terminology doesn't bother him, though his gaze flickers down to his hands, both covered by globes. ]
But the fear of it still haunts you. [ looks back, feeling a little bad for pressing ] You believe it could once again take the body from you, now that it knows how?
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No. But parasites exist in the world, shades of things. Hollow ones roam the Shattered Coast as much as any other. [ he shakes his head. ] I wasn't there. The thing-- The splinter, died. It lost its chance. And I was able to be returned to my rightful seat.
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But the fear of it still haunts you. [ looks back, feeling a little bad for pressing ] You believe it could once again take the body from you, now that it knows how?
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he looks at dion's globe hands and does not comment on those. sounds terrible! is he a male model. ]
There's ... people. Following it.
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anyway ]
You mean religious followers?