[SE] An armor of skin

Time has stopped before us The sky cannot ignore us Caido was full of predators – each one mighty, conniving, and potent in their own right. But perhaps the ignorance of youth fouled the ursur; falling immediately into the trap with nothing more than a bolster of thunder and an intimidating presence. Deimos followed, massive wings outstretched, with Belial close behind, hovering above to see if his notions and prowess were going to be a necessity. Sah’s efforts seemed to coincide with his plan though, and he could hear, see, the ongoing battle below, the rise and fall of snow, the strike of a blade, the roar of the bear. It tottered and toiled, blood spattered across the ivory surface, but remained defiant – much like everything else in this world. Battered, broken, and with each pump of its veins gauging another lapse of time, the bear still tried to swipe at Sah. Perhaps one last act of violence. the Resurrected Sword No one can separate us For we are all that is left