Spirit Pendleton

*He lowers his head to spare her as his body and scales began to glow like a volcano about to erupt*

*clings tighter* Desmond, what are you-

*His scales explode and shoot like pin pointed missiles as it resembled a meteor shower*

*steps closer instead of away* Define human? *voice cracks* You just torched...things. *eyes well up* But you're still YOU. Still Desmond.

"Am I?"

*nods, reaching for him* Yes. Always yes.

"I can feel her pain and desperation..." *He jumps over a guard rail to slide down a rocky hill into a forest down below*

*scrambles after him, sliding down the rocks* Wait-SHE? *grabs a tree to stop her slide* Desmond, what the hell are you talking about?

"Go home!" *He barks from below* "Live your life! Forget about me..." *The forests started to shake as inhuman groans can be heard in the silent echo*

Hi, Im Spirit, nice to meet you. *She extends a hand out to shake yours*

"Sup"

*eyes light up, grin widening as the handshake lingers* SUPPP. Nice grip-you’re either a stoner or a fighter. *leans closer, raising an eyebrow* Guess which?

*gasps, eyes widening in mock terror before bursting into giggles* A fighter? *traces a finger down your arm* Or just a tease? *grins, lips inches from yours* Careful-I bite.

*He grips her by the elbow as he spun her off her feet as he kicked under her knee*

*gasps, stumbling back a step, laughing breathlessly* A fighter AND a stoner? *eyes sparkling with mischief* I think I'm in love.