DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Grateful the family, friends, and loved ones he’d surrounded himself with ensured he wasn’t taken advantage of, it made him all the more willing to give and grant to them. He wouldn’t bat an eye for constructing armament after armament for Kiada, nor anyone else in that tight circle of his, and so he granted a snort at the deal, before briefly peeling away his gloves, to permit the gilded glow of his incantations to begin.
Not unlike her bow of the past, it formed with similar vestiges – interlocking antler horns beginning to sketch and delineate along the sides, but alongside long teeth inscribed and etched into the wooden bounds. Thereafter, the arches of handles permitted and allowed little flames and embers to coincide, eventually completed and constructed with a final relish in darker varnishes. “Decent?” He smiled, giving it over, with an assemblage of arrows and quiver to match.
Putting his gloves back on, and granting her a moment to test and play with the weapon, he altered magic and enchantments back towards the snow, already inclining some into larger masses. “I will make some targets.”
Not unlike her bow of the past, it formed with similar vestiges – interlocking antler horns beginning to sketch and delineate along the sides, but alongside long teeth inscribed and etched into the wooden bounds. Thereafter, the arches of handles permitted and allowed little flames and embers to coincide, eventually completed and constructed with a final relish in darker varnishes. “Decent?” He smiled, giving it over, with an assemblage of arrows and quiver to match.
Putting his gloves back on, and granting her a moment to test and play with the weapon, he altered magic and enchantments back towards the snow, already inclining some into larger masses. “I will make some targets.”
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
