ALL HEAVEN IN A RAGE | Joining

[Luciferr]

⬻ M A R R ⤖

That which does not kill you has learned to fear your name

The meteor had brought down many things from the heavens above, fire and flame, fury and destruction - and it had brought down more than just itself with it. Trailing the burning might of the meteor strike was a smaller blaze, burning red, that fell, controlled, to the same destination below.

Weeks later in the aftermath, a tall white shape emerged from among the mountain pass, white on black and trailing red in its wake like the comet tails that trailed the falling sky above where the stranger had first landed.

Heavy tread and a rumbling breathing accompanied the stranger as he seemed to move at slow and steady purpose, never faltering, never tiring and always dead ahead - this stranger with scattered scars and half his Snow White form appearing to have been dipped in ink and blood.

A ghastly sight of half a face torn asunder, grim death grinning on the wolf’s maw.

Fitting, for what they’d called him.

Marr’s red eyes stayed trained ahead, where he knew civilisation - of some sort - awaited him, it would be a far cry from home, but stranded as he was, this was perhaps the best chance for a safe harbour and a place to stop, to rest.

But he could walk on for forever if he must, such was life, brutal, unforgiving and something you had to carve your home out of lest it carve it out of you.

The ‘wolf’ snorted, the red trailing tails behind him twitching at his thoughts.

As he came to what was clearly some form of borderline, he stopped and stood, statuesque in the cool mountain winds, unbothered and unhurried as he waited for someone to approach.

"TALKING"