Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"So essentially, you'll be able to do whatever you want in the room, but everyone walks out unscathed at the end," Danta is explaining as they step through the portal and into the Burrows, glancing back for Astaroth and shifting the satchel he's brought over his shoulder. "I imagine even death won't matter, once you drag the body back over the threshold." It's a dark subject of conversation to say the least, and the Maverick sounds utterly delighted about the idea as he turns to direct them towards The Mountain's Roar.
Has a large part of his consideration been the butcher at his heels? Perhaps - but he'll never tell. For today he's in high spirits, savouring the heat of the rock beneath his feet, boots crunching on rubble and bone. Dressed in a mix of leather and lace today, with kohl smudged around his eyes and tiny garnets studded through the eclectic braids in his fair hair, Danta is arguably more put together than he has been in some time - not that anyone but Asta is in a position to appreciate it, given how empty The Climb is these days.
Has a large part of his consideration been the butcher at his heels? Perhaps - but he'll never tell. For today he's in high spirits, savouring the heat of the rock beneath his feet, boots crunching on rubble and bone. Dressed in a mix of leather and lace today, with kohl smudged around his eyes and tiny garnets studded through the eclectic braids in his fair hair, Danta is arguably more put together than he has been in some time - not that anyone but Asta is in a position to appreciate it, given how empty The Climb is these days.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
