Gilded Bay you steal the life from me

she giggled and he tilted his head, tongue rolling from his mouth at her quiet laughter. "shame" he mused, grinning "I sorta wanna see you walkin' a Leviathan or Behemoth on a chain. even if you gotta murder 'em later." it'd be a funny sight to see, that's for sure. and was it really murder? wolves murdered all the time to feed themselves. maybe the beasts would be better dead so their huge flesh could solve world hunger. one of those, ah, happy endings? tragic but happy.

"oh right?" he knew about the stars a bit. he followed her gaze to them before giving a nod to the unseen gods he thought could be prancing up there. "I thought only people who did great heroic deeds were immortalized up in there skies? you're telling me I got a star up there, Amatsu? fuck. which one am I?" he mused, squinting his fuschia eyes against the dim light. he shook his head slightly, looking back to her. "which one's your star?"