[Almost immediately, with the contact, a burst of chroma flashes to life, and he feels better already. Good; with Iris mounting fast, he needs all the help he can get.
As if in echo of the thought, the glow of the bioluminescent markings comes into dim view along his skin — lines and angles in mostly geometric patterns.]
Now, if I were a supervillain in a television drama, I'd take this moment to largely blow my cover and wax poetic about how I analogize flowers to my extremist worldview — beauty, thorns, fragility and fleeting pleasure, et cetera, et cetera — which would foreshadow my inevitable reveal and betrayal in the third act.
no subject
[Almost immediately, with the contact, a burst of chroma flashes to life, and he feels better already. Good; with Iris mounting fast, he needs all the help he can get.
As if in echo of the thought, the glow of the bioluminescent markings comes into dim view along his skin — lines and angles in mostly geometric patterns.]
Now, if I were a supervillain in a television drama, I'd take this moment to largely blow my cover and wax poetic about how I analogize flowers to my extremist worldview — beauty, thorns, fragility and fleeting pleasure, et cetera, et cetera — which would foreshadow my inevitable reveal and betrayal in the third act.