He finally looks at them, then - at the ones who orchestrated this whole tragedy, the ones who murdered his siblings and his parents, the ones who are so vile and corrupt their actions destroyed that which was created by the Dawnfather himself.
When he looks at unmoving forms of Silas and Delilah Briarwood, the anger turns to rage, and the rage turns to something else, something he could never even begin to name. It is smoke and it is fire and it is-
Vengeance.
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Or, whilst under Dr. Anna Ripley's care, Percy catches the attention of a certain shadow fiend a little earlier than expected.
I tripped and fell down the LoVM/Critical Role rabbit hole and it has consumed my life for the past five months, eventually leading to this. Enjoy...!
"For a moment I was pretty darn terrified, this thing was big, lot’a black fur and mean looking claws, but it wasn’t moving towards me - wasn’t even growling or snarling or nothin’. It was just watching me with a pair of the sharpest eyes I've ever seen, golden yellow and bright, like a pair of spotlights trained right on me.”
Some art of werewolf Trent from my fic Werewolves of Richmond - check it out!
I honestly loved drawing this, his design takes a lot of inspriation from the comic After Dark, so if you haven't read it, go do that!
watching This Is Going to Hurt has got me writing 00q again - specifically an angsty as hell nttd fix-it fic where Bond lives, Q not-so-slowly self-destructs, and the canon is blatantly ignored because I forgot that one scene where it’s said that Bond is staying at Q’s exists screw you, babyy