Deimos
before bones, before dirt, before even light
this is who we were
Given how often they fought alongside one another, the Sword was acquainted with Noah’s range of incantations. Seeing as how often Deimos tested his limits, or kept them firmly under wraps, depending on who he was sparring with, the information was enough to render agreement with a firm nod.this is who we were
He maneuvered outward, granting and giving space within the confines of the grounds, then watched as the Forsaken conjured his celestial arrow. Unbothered, the look of nonchalance pressed along his expression, and he in turn calculated ranges and notions, unfurling a wave of his Mastered Air. The veil of wind and intangible threads kept the armament from hitting him at all, and instead, he slung it back in Noah’s direction with a potent and powerful force.
this untamable expanse
churning proof that we have always been deep, restless souls
churning proof that we have always been deep, restless souls
