Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Who says I am?" Danta says after topping off his wine, offering her a smile and reaching out to chime his glass against her own before taking another, well-deserved sip. "Maybe the centuries in stone gave me time to reflect, I don't know." Or maybe not, given how well or poorly he copes on any given day. But hey - it's not all bad, right?
"At least no one else from around that time woke up," he adds, settling back in his seat once again. "Especially not my mistress. Still, if you told me I'd end up running this place when I woke up crawling around The Climb, I'd have laughed you out of the Dusklight." If nothing else, he can at least be proud of what he's managed to achieve by pulling himself up by his own bootstraps.
"At least no one else from around that time woke up," he adds, settling back in his seat once again. "Especially not my mistress. Still, if you told me I'd end up running this place when I woke up crawling around The Climb, I'd have laughed you out of the Dusklight." If nothing else, he can at least be proud of what he's managed to achieve by pulling himself up by his own bootstraps.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
