A Flare Star for the Dramatic

"You are... just brimming with surprises, today."

[ he accepts them, and as he does--
his mask changes, again. from gold, to
a very goofy blue one.


and with that, he fades into twirling motes of pure holy light, and the memory ends.




when it's over, 

A red memory coin
glints on the floor of the church, a lone sparkle among the deepening flood of blood.

Oh. Hey.
Seems like the Cosmos basin just kept... filling and filling with it from the statue's eyes... and now it's overflowing all over the place. ]