[se] knee deep in forest rivers

Deimos The trepidation only seemed to stay at bay for so long, because now he could feel it returning amidst his spine, a turmoil in the range of his bones. For while he’d always hunted, always been a predator, someone rapacious and ready, maiming things over and over again with no end in sight no longer provided the same deliverance as it might have years or lifetimes before. Now they were staring down potential for neverending vitriol against creatures who had no control over it, and he didn’t know how much longer it would be until humans were corrupted in the same vein. “Yes,” he finally answered, beginning to summon the flames, enshrouding the dolphin in its vicious, unwinding haze. “Since we do not know how it is spread, I do not want anything else potentially afflicted.” By either the meat, or the spread of its existence into water or soil. Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime