Thread:Jaguar Satake/@comment-34158552-20190611001723/@comment-34158552-20190611165841

Rachias was unwilling to admit his weakness - that, and he didn't trust them not to throw him back in the sunlight if they knew it could kill him. But. . . maybe they could help him. It wasn't like he had any other options.

"Light burns me," he explained, flinching as he heard his own voice. "I'm the god of shadows and doom, you see; light doesn't take kindly to me."

He smiled bitterly. "Any thoughts on what I should do?"