ALL HEAVEN IN A RAGE | Joining

[Luciferr]

⬻ M A R R ⤖

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

The colour red has ever been a companion in his life. Red are his teeth, his claws, his eyes, Red are his tails and the blood and the lightning he sparks,

Red is his aura, his hidden wings, the blood pulled from his wounds and the scars inflicted by the divine.

He does not hate it, it’s a simple fact of life - almost a comfort really, in that one constant that doesn’t change.

Red is friend, enemy, pain and comfort - red is life.

Red eyes flick towards the one who approaches, the scarred wolf-like creature inclining his head to the other - their appearance is not so strange to him, he who has seen sights of strange wonder and horrifying shapes.

"Marr" is the rumbling bass voice that answers the Elysite, a tongue briefly licking cold dry lips before he’d spoken, having not spoken to anyone in so long since the fall and the journey here - his tails briefly twitch behind him, the only giveaway of some bare unease.

"I come to seek a home here, if allowed" it’s said almost haltingly, like the white beast isn’t quite so sure he’d stay - but knows he must, stranded as he is - nowhere will be home to him but Sanctum these days, but sanctum is not here and thus he must make do.

Marr is nothing if not adaptable after all - the scars he has attest to that.

"TALKING"