DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
While Belial lurked around his legs, as if begging to go offer his own brand of greetings, he snorted at the Abandoned’s remark. Another enticement and lure to tease lingered in the back of his mind – because there were far worse places (like Hak Etme), and he found he didn’t mind the heat here. The Climb didn’t feel nearly as oppressive as the sand and dust amidst the desert, and the memories here were far more pleasant (if one erased sicknesses and leviathans from the equation). “Vastly different from Halo,” he offered instead, pondering if she’d already gotten used to the cold, didn’t care due to the Academy’s abilities, or to confirm the rumor he’d heard circulating through – that she’d settled amidst the summits.Thereafter though, he repeated the process from earlier, except he took several more portions of rock, rubble, and earth. Ensuring none of his motions and incantations affected the structure of the wall, he coolly investigated, breaking apart edges of stone to decipher anything within. “No.” His eyes drifted towards her pickaxe, brow arching, intending to see how she got along. “You?”
Unite and spread the heart apart
