Redsand Canyon Like you held onto Light

Kynareth’s nodding at the others slight realization that he has a purpose in this world and it’s not to suffer. The hellhound is odd looking yes, but so is Donovan. Surely, if Hemlocke sticks around long enough, Kyn can beat some sense into the guy that he’s not just garbage cause he looks weird. Hell, he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t extremely attracted to the look too. The male isn’t ugly that’s for sure.

Still, Donovan can only convince him so much. The rest has to come from him. “See, peaches, you got a purpose here. You help, we accept you, we don’t care what you look like or whatever fucking crazy ritual brought you into this world. You’re a Saint and we stick out for each other. Fuck whatever anyone else says.” He meets his eyes intently. “And yeah at least you tried.” He smiles almost softly at the other. A fire in his own eyes as he speaks, determined to get the other to realize he’s more than just a monster.