DEIMOS
The street curved naturally, and instinctively he watched the last vestiges of the stag and the elementals’ disappearance, before turning his attention back to the Sentinel. With the semblances of everything returning to normalcy, he arched his brow at the inquiry. Presuming there was some teasing there, if only because Deimos had long since done the same to Noah and Cordelia, he pondered over what else the demigod was trying to signify.
Or perhaps it was merely just taunting, and the Sword didn’t need to read too much into every interaction; some measures simply weren’t calculations or machinations at all. “Yes,” he uttered with a nod, unbothered by the notions. It was a decent hue, and considering his design segments and décor experiences (beyond the craftmanship of his creation magic), was best described as Spartan and stark, it was fine by him.
Or perhaps it was merely just taunting, and the Sword didn’t need to read too much into every interaction; some measures simply weren’t calculations or machinations at all. “Yes,” he uttered with a nod, unbothered by the notions. It was a decent hue, and considering his design segments and décor experiences (beyond the craftmanship of his creation magic), was best described as Spartan and stark, it was fine by him.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
