Katsuya
Magical artist
- Isa Bianchi -
Isa blinked owlishly, retracting one hand to reach up, and gently pat the top of his head. Then he froze when he felt chubby leaves caressing his fingers—- and that odd tugging!! So that’s what that was!! . . . Wait . . .
”There’s a plant on my head!?” Isa exclaimed. He paused once more, thinking of the past two months. What happened- oh. The tree. Titan’s tree. It’s probably from forcing himself inside the odd growth space. Did he feel woozy? If anything, all he felt was a light tugging…..
”No, I never felt woozy. Though just now, I felt like an odd tingling feeling from my head to my back.” Isa explained, hugging Moss and squeezing him in hopes to comfort him. He can feel his beau’s heart beating fast. He must be scared. “Love, I think I’ll be okay.” The redhead muttered, kissing his face slowly and calm.
”We can ask Doc if it’s safe. Oak too. He’d probably know more about nature spells and curses.” Then Isa kissed his lips before looking straight at his teal eyes. Steady and confident. “Let’s go ask and we can go from there, okay?”
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After breakfast, the couple went to the sect to talk with a sleepy Doc. He checked on Isa’s head. “I thought you knew already. Well let me check what it’s doing.” He told them. He carefully combed through his hair to see the tiny roots and following them down to the spine, humming in intrigue while Oak raised a brow.
“I’ve never seen that before. I’ll do research on it in case it’s malignant. How did you get it?”
” . . . Uh….well.” Isa explained their adventure and when he reached about finding Titan in a well, the pair gawked. They were surprised to hear that Titan never passed on. Then they offered to help Liliana in her endeavors just so they can get Titan to move on. “After the siren matter though.” Oak said. “Back to this . . . It doesn’t seem harmful. I don’t sense anything off . . . It’s like it’s just another appendage for your body . . .”
”I wouldn’t be surprised if you feel better after being in sunlight for a while.” Doc grinned jokingly, checking on the spine by poking and prodding gently. Asking if that hurt or not. Isa said none of them hurt, not even when he pinched him gingerly or prodded a little hard.
”He seems fine for now.” Doc said, confused overall.
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