Deimos
They’d settled back into routines days before, never quite gone for long no matter the circumstances. Continued honeymoons could always prevail in their own homestead. So it was no surprise to the Warden when he received yet another message amidst hordes of others, though the request unique when his warrior only gave a smirk when asked about the sender. Anticipating something foolish, he steeled over one more sigh, and let the remaining paperwork to be dealt with on a later accord; a much preferred option.
Sweeping back into the familiar arrays and arrangements of his own barracks was comforting though, and no matter what this impending semblance claimed over his day wasn’t going to mar the circumstances –
He blinked, brows furrowing, when he saw Noah standing there in the middle of the grounds.
Last he’d known, the Forsaken had still been cursed, tied, and chained to the Hollowed portions, so –
He permitted a roll of his eyes and a shake of his head, before walking forward into some impending hug, clapping his friend on the back. “Congratulations. You must have done well.” Enough, regardless, to satisfy the god’s requests. “And very much so.”
Sweeping back into the familiar arrays and arrangements of his own barracks was comforting though, and no matter what this impending semblance claimed over his day wasn’t going to mar the circumstances –
He blinked, brows furrowing, when he saw Noah standing there in the middle of the grounds.
Last he’d known, the Forsaken had still been cursed, tied, and chained to the Hollowed portions, so –
He permitted a roll of his eyes and a shake of his head, before walking forward into some impending hug, clapping his friend on the back. “Congratulations. You must have done well.” Enough, regardless, to satisfy the god’s requests. “And very much so.”
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
