Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Mussing Maea's pale hair and smiling to himself, Danta removes his hand to tuck his feet up beneath him on the booth, clearly socially lubricated (read: well on his way to drunk) to also start to feel sleepy. "She's never let us down yet," he muses of Dygra, the words flowing easily from wine soaked lips. "Even when we were all turned to stone, it was to keep us safe."
As for what she looks like, Danta does refocus a bit at that, glancing to Maea with a slow smile and a nod of his head. "Yes," he says, "I have. And I won't spoil it for you, so don't bother asking. She's beautiful, though. Most beautiful thing I've ever seen, anyway."
As for what she looks like, Danta does refocus a bit at that, glancing to Maea with a slow smile and a nod of his head. "Yes," he says, "I have. And I won't spoil it for you, so don't bother asking. She's beautiful, though. Most beautiful thing I've ever seen, anyway."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
