Noah
It creeps in like a thief in the night
Without a sign, without a warning
After two celestial arrows made their mark, the demigod scooted himself backward. Deimos’ magic came to aid the creature’s demise, and a smirk lay over the demigod’s face. Vi had given him charge to dispose of all of the vile and evil and danger, so he would. His friends would help. Step by step, they would guard this world as they had always done. Without a sign, without a warning
Maea’s hand came down and Noah took it more out of politeness than actual need. ”I’m good.” He said, offering the ancient a reassuring smile. Back to his feet, he smoothed down his shirt and looked to the Sword. ”All fine here.” Noah said. He watched as Maea walked passed him and gathered her weapon, and then lowered down to inspect the voidbark dude. ”I say we make it ash.” Noah lifted a brow then to Noah and Liam, respectively, waiting to see which one of them would want to do it — Deimos with magic, or Liam with the arrows.
Noah suggests they burn the dude.
But we are ready and prepared to fight
Raise up your swords, don't be afraid
Raise up your swords, don't be afraid
