Deimos
walked from revelation to revelation
came back storm-drenched
came back storm-drenched
He could feel the shock rampaging through, and were he capable, he might’ve arched a brow. But he was still and patient, besides the slight inclination of his tail manuevering back and forth in the water, awaiting any further reaction from Sunjata. When it was just bafflement, and then laughter, he snorted inwardly, unbothered and beginning to move again over the top of the basin, casting a massive shadow over anything below.
But he’d only been intrigued by the glowing particles, and he hovered over those proportions with a great, careful study. His answer to the Flood didn’t require the same amount of care or forethought, however. A bakunawa. He might’ve asked what brought the demigod along the shores and tempests – but he was mildly certain it’d probably be along the same motions and motives as his own, so the inquiry went silent, waiting for something else.
But he’d only been intrigued by the glowing particles, and he hovered over those proportions with a great, careful study. His answer to the Flood didn’t require the same amount of care or forethought, however. A bakunawa. He might’ve asked what brought the demigod along the shores and tempests – but he was mildly certain it’d probably be along the same motions and motives as his own, so the inquiry went silent, waiting for something else.
through shattered mountains and aching famine
stronger than all of it
stronger than all of it
