idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
Content to let the fire do its own thing once he's built it up with dead leaves and dry twigs and kindling, Danta adds some real fuel to it from a fallen tree nearby before refocusing his magic on the Ancient in the water, helping the surface of the Oasis to simmer and bubble around him. "I did, actually. I saw them last year in the Levinsward. Funny, dumb little things, like angry, bitey pumpkins." Grinning at the memory, he grabs up Asta's clothes and approaches the shore to crouch down and soak them, getting rid of the majority of the blood.
"This year they seem to be everywhere. Spotted one out in Hak Etme while I was doing a fly over the Greatwood." And yes, he'd gotten distracted and ended up as far as the desert. Have you met Danta? "And the one I saw was floating. And weird. Like it was possessed." He wishes he could have seen it more, honestly, but it had disappeared when Flora popped up.
"This year they seem to be everywhere. Spotted one out in Hak Etme while I was doing a fly over the Greatwood." And yes, he'd gotten distracted and ended up as far as the desert. Have you met Danta? "And the one I saw was floating. And weird. Like it was possessed." He wishes he could have seen it more, honestly, but it had disappeared when Flora popped up.
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
