Dantalion
innocence died screaming
honey, ask me, I should know
honey, ask me, I should know
The lack of interruption is naturally appreciated - many Ancients likely wouldn't mind sharing, and Danta could be considered one of them under certain circumstances, but not right now. His blue eyes are cold and near feral as they flick up to her whilst she soaks the dress in blood, and it's true that it's some time before he's capable of civilised conversation again.
"Mm...? I was, yeah," he rumbles, sucking the marrow from one of the elk's bones before sitting back to pick his teeth with a splinter of it. "Born and bred. I'm not sure there are so many of us left these days." Who knows, though - maybe there will be more, now that there are fresh Ancients roving Caido, falling in love and fucking in bushes and all that good stuff.
"I'd never really left the Climb before waking up after the big sleep."
"Mm...? I was, yeah," he rumbles, sucking the marrow from one of the elk's bones before sitting back to pick his teeth with a splinter of it. "Born and bred. I'm not sure there are so many of us left these days." Who knows, though - maybe there will be more, now that there are fresh Ancients roving Caido, falling in love and fucking in bushes and all that good stuff.
"I'd never really left the Climb before waking up after the big sleep."
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Table base by Skylark
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
