// you knew who I was //
Listening as best he's able when his thoughts are as blood red as his hands and the taste of rich flesh dances on his tongue, Danta hums his soft agreement. "I've been told I'd look quite good in white. Next time," he purrs, tearing into more of the flesh and muscle and snagging one of the bear's kidneys as if worried Charlie will somehow put all of it away into her petite form.
Unlike the priestess, Danta clearly has no qualms in eating his food raw, and though he's not able to feast quite as decadently given the twangs of pain in his chest and torso, he does well enough in his humble opinion. Only once he's had his fill does he sit back on his knees, blood dripping from his chin and fingers, eyes shut to enjoy the dance of firelight behind them and the scent of iron on the air.
"It's only recently that I've ever hunted as a group," he admits. "It isn't the worst thing in the world."
Unlike the priestess, Danta clearly has no qualms in eating his food raw, and though he's not able to feast quite as decadently given the twangs of pain in his chest and torso, he does well enough in his humble opinion. Only once he's had his fill does he sit back on his knees, blood dripping from his chin and fingers, eyes shut to enjoy the dance of firelight behind them and the scent of iron on the air.
"It's only recently that I've ever hunted as a group," he admits. "It isn't the worst thing in the world."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
