// you knew who I was //
"A woman after my own heart," Danta purrs, his free hand fluttering dramatically to his chest. "You might find a few things worthy of a fight in the Grounds, though not in the Inner Quarter where we will arrive. That part of the region is quite civilised these days." Much to his surprise and delight, especially given how inherently chaotic most of the population remains.
"An hour ago for you, centuries for the dress," he says; it isn't a disagreement, but equally so, he was also a victim to changing fashions when he first came out of the stone.
Then it's to the portal, and he flashes Ana a sharp, fanged grin at her response. "That's the spirit," he chirps, and with a halo of fire appearing around them, he leads them forward.
The reason for his magic becomes clear as they exit the portal - directly into a bonfire held at bay by Danta's manipulation of the flames. Guiding her out until they stand upon neat cobblestone in a bustling square, he gestures to the heart of the Hollowed Grounds. "Let me formally welcome you to the region. Not as warm as The Climb, but more than pleasant enough, I assure you."
"An hour ago for you, centuries for the dress," he says; it isn't a disagreement, but equally so, he was also a victim to changing fashions when he first came out of the stone.
Then it's to the portal, and he flashes Ana a sharp, fanged grin at her response. "That's the spirit," he chirps, and with a halo of fire appearing around them, he leads them forward.
The reason for his magic becomes clear as they exit the portal - directly into a bonfire held at bay by Danta's manipulation of the flames. Guiding her out until they stand upon neat cobblestone in a bustling square, he gestures to the heart of the Hollowed Grounds. "Let me formally welcome you to the region. Not as warm as The Climb, but more than pleasant enough, I assure you."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
