// you knew who I was //
"You have no idea." Danta's smile is one of almost elation, tipped with fangs as he watches stone become flesh, as her static movements grow fluid once more, if not still restrained by the chain at her wrist and ankle. Looking her quickly up and down - not as a predator might, but as someone who knows of locks and how to melt pick them, he glances back around the cavern for something he might stand upon, before deciding his own height will have to suffice.
"You can call me Danta," he introduces, drawing closer to her and reaching up to grasp at the chain, allowing a concentrated ripple of fire to build in his palm to heat the metal. "And you, my dear, have been asleep for a very, very long time, it looks like." With a brow furrowed with concentration, he glances fleetingly down at her and cocks a smile.
"Dare I ask who decided to chain you up before the party started?" He nods towards the dress and the jewels, as if those might be indication enough that her predicament is an accident rather than a kink.
"You can call me Danta," he introduces, drawing closer to her and reaching up to grasp at the chain, allowing a concentrated ripple of fire to build in his palm to heat the metal. "And you, my dear, have been asleep for a very, very long time, it looks like." With a brow furrowed with concentration, he glances fleetingly down at her and cocks a smile.
"Dare I ask who decided to chain you up before the party started?" He nods towards the dress and the jewels, as if those might be indication enough that her predicament is an accident rather than a kink.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
