// there's shadows on the walls //
"Oh? Should I not presume to know you at all then? And here I thought we were starting to get along," Danta drawls, his fingers itching with the urge to shove the other man, but he resists (barely). "I didn't want this to be a surprise, you stubborn fuck," he adds, glowering and drawing himself up to his full height - though of course he still falls a few inches short of the mark when it comes to the other Ancient.
"And I hate to break it to you, but crows live everywhere, Astaroth. They're a pretty common addition to the sky around here. So if you can't live with surprises, maybe you should go and live under-fucking-ground." He's being harsh and he knows it, but with both of their tempers flaring, it's all too easy to fall back into old habits with the butcher - habits that will end in blood, if one or both of them doesn't make themselves scarce.
"And I hate to break it to you, but crows live everywhere, Astaroth. They're a pretty common addition to the sky around here. So if you can't live with surprises, maybe you should go and live under-fucking-ground." He's being harsh and he knows it, but with both of their tempers flaring, it's all too easy to fall back into old habits with the butcher - habits that will end in blood, if one or both of them doesn't make themselves scarce.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
