[Training] give me your fire, give me your fear
 the Maverick
Theocrat of the Hollowed Grounds
Age: 38 | Height: 6'0 | Race: Ancient | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds | Level: 10
STR: 26 - DEX: 31 - END: 29 - LUCK: 37 - ARC: 61 - INT: 1 INT - HP: 290 - BASE ROLL: 68
MOIRA - Regular - Crow
Played by: Honey
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#3
in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
Danta ought to have expected as much, and yet as the other man takes him in, he's a little too busy doing the same, so when Asta lances forward he catches the Maverick off guard - despite the fact that he's literally invited him in.

Huffing out a breath and trying a quick side-step, he's caught instantly, of course, by the cane. Hissing a curse under his breath and having to contort further so as not to get hit in the face, he instead leans into the weapon striking against his ribs.

"Son of a bitch," he laughs breathlessly, grasping at the cane and trying to twist away to take the weapon with him. Whether or not he's successful is irrelevent; either way, Danta aims low and tries to tackle Asta's legs out from beneath him.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.

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RE: give me your fire, give me your fear - by Dantalion - 04-16-2024, 12:39 PM



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