DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Experiences and land alterations were going to go hand in hand when it came to incoming encounters with new flora and fauna, and to hear of another winding its way through the Grounds gave him pause. He was used to the calls of the banshees, the haze of the dream fish, or the stone golems resting within shadows and ruins, but Darkeye’s latest contact caused his brow to arch, leaning against the stone well to snag at his journal.
Thumbing through, he didn’t have anything mentioning echoing proportions, or a way to imitate voices and sounds – it gave him some pause though, because the Voice’s monsters within LongNight’s stretch had been capable of doing the same. “Interesting,” in a distinct rumble, jotting down the newfound information. “Did they seem threatening?” He could imagine, in some state, it’d be mischief, and in another range of circumstances, predacious and alarming.
Thumbing through, he didn’t have anything mentioning echoing proportions, or a way to imitate voices and sounds – it gave him some pause though, because the Voice’s monsters within LongNight’s stretch had been capable of doing the same. “Interesting,” in a distinct rumble, jotting down the newfound information. “Did they seem threatening?” He could imagine, in some state, it’d be mischief, and in another range of circumstances, predacious and alarming.
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
