idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"I am a saint, I know," Danta drawls, holding the enclosure aloft and trying to peer around it as best he can in an attempt to keep the spider in sight as Phi tries to spook it into its new home. He doesn't not flinch as they opt to helpfully flick the spider inside, but Danta is lowering the enclosure back down before he can think about it too much.
Scrambling for the lid, the void spider does manage to keep all of its legs as the Maverick fastens it over the top, but only barely. Out of breath and not knowing why, Danta steps back from the glass box with an air of suspicion, eyes narrowed to watch the arachnid angrily scuttle about. "Is that it?" he wonders. "We did it?"
Scrambling for the lid, the void spider does manage to keep all of its legs as the Maverick fastens it over the top, but only barely. Out of breath and not knowing why, Danta steps back from the glass box with an air of suspicion, eyes narrowed to watch the arachnid angrily scuttle about. "Is that it?" he wonders. "We did it?"
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
