[ That… is a good question. What is he? Not fully Ascian anymore, possessed of his flesh and blood once again, and certainly not human. Something ancient and unsundered, something twisted and broken in a way that is uniquely his. A tangle of things he is utterly unwilling to pick apart at the moment, or perhaps ever. ]
Call me an Ascian, if you must call me anything. Though I doubt it means much to you, just as archangel means little to me.
[ Ascian. That’s the easiest. The most comfortable. It means he doesn’t have to pretend to be anything better than what he was before. ]
All supernatural things are a secret?
[ Frankly wild concept, but also a very welcome change in subject. ]
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Call me an Ascian, if you must call me anything. Though I doubt it means much to you, just as archangel means little to me.
[ Ascian. That’s the easiest. The most comfortable. It means he doesn’t have to pretend to be anything better than what he was before. ]
All supernatural things are a secret?
[ Frankly wild concept, but also a very welcome change in subject. ]
Doesn’t that get tiresome?