ALL HEAVEN IN A RAGE | Joining

[Luciferr]

⬻ M A R R ⤖

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

True enough, Marr was not one would call ‘pretty’ at a glance, too many scars and too intimidating an appearance but then, anyone with infernian blood whether pure or halfbreed like himself tended towards the ‘scary looking’ side, it simply was how it was.

Marr was the name he had given himself after all, it had felt fitting - and still was in many ways, but it was him.

He had a name, not a number.

Ears flickered and his attention turned to the second to approach and something of a small smile of gratitude appeared at the corners of his mouth - difficult given half of it was torn up - though the second question made him raise a brow and he huffed a short chuckle quietly before gesturing broadly at himself with one clawed forepaw "old scars, nothing much you can do for them - but thank you" an incline of his head toward the far smaller Rin, well aware his scars no doubt looked far more severe and currently open with their fresher flesh colour but they were indeed old, no doubt they looked painful to the small feline, if his face was anything to go by

But it was considerate of her to offer - it wasn’t everyday he got such easy acceptance or even offers of help that weren’t from those like him.

He’d forgotten that outside everything he’d known, there were other places with mortals of a different disposition towards he and his.

It was...refreshing if disorientating,

Not to mention, so far all he’d seen, everyone was far smaller than he was used to but Marr simply shrugged that off, most mortal races tended towards being shorter than them, it was the usual.

But continuing "I can make it there fine miss Rin, though I would not mind a guide" these weren’t his lands - though now they were if he was to haunt here for awhile, but the territory was unfamiliar to him, a point he’d have to rectify soon enough.

"TALKING"