freeze the day

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame Oh, he could hear her yell, and while he was fully aware she still had the gloves (as he hadn’t tried to retrieve them yet), his plan had been two-fold. Patience and composure gave way to machinations and calculations, and while Flora was still wholly invisible, there were no tracks outside of the frozen walls. An indication that despite the boasting, she hadn’t escaped. Though, he wouldn’t put it past her. Erebos gurgled and cooed, and the Sword gave the Queen nothing in response by way of vocalizing. Instead, it was the wide berth of his Mastered Air, purposefully surrounding the land within the walled off sections, intending to snag at the gloves and whip them towards him. master of nothing place; of recoil and grace