rhymien (sarrain)

Dalia was oddly calm today. She stretched herself out on the cold ground, minding the soreness of her muscles and fresh bruises. Her training with Mal was making her stronger, more toned. She could feel the muscles in her stomach, something she hadn't been able to do before. It wasn't just the...

I'd like to clarify on Rhymien's powers to include people who can see past shapeshifting Originally his powers read like this. People can't see his "true" form because it would cause them damage. I'd like to add the bolded to both these power sections:

Like any good student, instead of doing work, Cyrano de Bergerac was lying under a shady tree on a hot summer's day, trying to settle in for a nap. He had been on the go it felt like for nearly a week now. Last semester's finals had taken a toll on him mentally it felt like, even though he had...

Ozerchabal's music made Chloe want to slam her own face through a sheet of glass. This was exactly the kind of pumped up that she wanted to be today. With her head swimming in hell's music, she tore the price tag off of her newly purchased sledgehammer and marched into the cave. This was where...

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Emery liked to wonder around. He was still trying to figure out this island and how to get around it. Navigation had always made his head spin. It was tiresome and boring, so he usually just let the wind carry him when he didn't have to rush to work or a friend or interest's place. If he was...