Ambyssin
Uh oh! Back to the lab again!
- Pronoun
- He/Him
Nova heard enough in his free floating state to open the door that didn’t exist. He reappeared in front of Mhynt.
“Seeing the rangers in the dungeon proved I’m nothing but a liability right now,” he said. “I can’t battle… in a world where battling is apparently how you show your heart to others.”
Nova looked at the ceiling. “It’s exhausting trying to go about your day pretending everything is okay when there’s something squeezing your head to the point it hurts. And reminding you of how you’re a prisoner in your own body back home. Unable to control your thoughts or actions. Consigned to an inescapable fate.
“So, yeah, not much up for investigating secret organizations or shadows. All I’ll do is get in the way.” He looked down. “And I’m pretty sure I failed the rangers test of character, so that’s out, too. Only option left is to find a way to break this seemingly unbreakable thing and pray I can find some semblance of who I used to be.”
Nova was sure he’d just made things awkward. “Forget about me. Carry on with naming or whatever.” He stuck his hind leg out and opened the ball to recall himself again.
“Seeing the rangers in the dungeon proved I’m nothing but a liability right now,” he said. “I can’t battle… in a world where battling is apparently how you show your heart to others.”
Nova looked at the ceiling. “It’s exhausting trying to go about your day pretending everything is okay when there’s something squeezing your head to the point it hurts. And reminding you of how you’re a prisoner in your own body back home. Unable to control your thoughts or actions. Consigned to an inescapable fate.
“So, yeah, not much up for investigating secret organizations or shadows. All I’ll do is get in the way.” He looked down. “And I’m pretty sure I failed the rangers test of character, so that’s out, too. Only option left is to find a way to break this seemingly unbreakable thing and pray I can find some semblance of who I used to be.”
Nova was sure he’d just made things awkward. “Forget about me. Carry on with naming or whatever.” He stuck his hind leg out and opened the ball to recall himself again.