03-27-2024, 10:51 AM
The voice startled him as he stared out into the vast emptiness of the sky. "The unicorn vomit threatened to turn into real vomit." Xander joked. He didn't turn around to look at Jensen but tapped the rail next to him to indicate he was welcome to join him. "I suppose there is a reason I choose to see a persons soul through their art verses their auras." Xander leaned into Kristian's background. It wasn't far from the truth. Hell it was probably the truth.
Xander closed his eyes and saw the gapping maw staring back at him. "I've never seen anything like that before. I've seen deaths and murder. And I've seen lost love and heart break so devastating the person didn't live beyond it for long. It was like the light was ripped from his soul, so empty and menacing. And then to turn and see all the auras and flickering images of so many people with gifts." Kristian rubbed at his temples the best that he could with the mask on.
"Fuck it!" He pulled the mask down around his neck and massaged his temples. "I should have said no."
Xander closed his eyes and saw the gapping maw staring back at him. "I've never seen anything like that before. I've seen deaths and murder. And I've seen lost love and heart break so devastating the person didn't live beyond it for long. It was like the light was ripped from his soul, so empty and menacing. And then to turn and see all the auras and flickering images of so many people with gifts." Kristian rubbed at his temples the best that he could with the mask on.
"Fuck it!" He pulled the mask down around his neck and massaged his temples. "I should have said no."