// you knew who I was //
Danta's smile only fades a fraction, perhaps, as his words land with all the weight they deserve, and he releases her so she might have the space to come to terms with it - however that might look. He almost expects the laughter, in fact, having done much the same when he'd been awoken by tides of magma and flame, his hands linked loosely behind his back. "It thrilled me," he admits quietly, a predatory hunger alight in his eyes for a moment before it sinks back into the depths of his expression.
"Very glad to hear that you aren't sad to be in my company, though," he continues, his tone rising once more into something almost cheerful and he steps forward at her request to drop to one knee before her, reaching out with hands wreathed in fire for the other chain. "As it so happens," he continues, "I can offer you a stiff drink. Well aged, too - though not as old as we are." Danta smirks up at her.
"Not here, though. The Climb now contains a portal back to where I live." Where he rules, in fact, but something something too much too soon. "If you're content with a short walk, I'd be happy to take you. There isn't that much here any more." Not worth building and living on, regrettably.
"Very glad to hear that you aren't sad to be in my company, though," he continues, his tone rising once more into something almost cheerful and he steps forward at her request to drop to one knee before her, reaching out with hands wreathed in fire for the other chain. "As it so happens," he continues, "I can offer you a stiff drink. Well aged, too - though not as old as we are." Danta smirks up at her.
"Not here, though. The Climb now contains a portal back to where I live." Where he rules, in fact, but something something too much too soon. "If you're content with a short walk, I'd be happy to take you. There isn't that much here any more." Not worth building and living on, regrettably.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
