[littl3chocobo]

luka shuddered at the tale. no wonder mizuki was so desperate to use him, if he had a lover die in his arms he too would prolly try anything to get that lover back. he sighed 'but why me? if he has his love in his charm why not just grab some orphan off the street or some sad soul with no more will to live? why does it have to be me? surly looks would not matter and a name wouldn't either. i have read on the pure shadow conclave, on what they do. body-snatching was what they did well, an incompatible host would go crazy from the combination of two or reject the surrogate altogether.

he looked at her and hoped she could be trusted. 'surly someone like you can see what i am, what is wrong with me' he backed away and opened his arms wide 'my people are not unlike yours. though i am human my blood is not as human blood is no matter how many times it is mixed same as your blood will remain dragon's no matter how many times it is mixed' he lowered them again 'only we and the king himself know this secret. it's knowledge is a death warrant and a guarantee that what he is trying to do will not work. if he tries i will die, the same as if he tried on you. i am truly incompatible' he looked away now. 'you cannot tell anyone of this anymore than i can tell anyone of you.' he flinched then 'that man will wake soon if he is able to, my charm has just expired' he looked around for the little anti-votive with his eyes signaling the end of the conversation

(okie dokie one more move and i will be on for a few more hours hahaha)