remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Deimos tilted his head and couldn’t help but laugh; not expecting a fyrhund variation of the Ancient to start going after the effigy. The tail whipped much like the armament, striking along the bottom layer of the target, given the circumstances, the Sword decided to up the ante.Snickering, manifestation of Air and his mastery, control, snagged at the blank faced canvas again, but made it nearly dart towards Astaroth, near his right shoulder, rather than away, giving that presumption of a prey opting to fight, rather than clinging to flight mode. An illusion in some mannerisms, but certainly something the Ancient would be experienced with when it came to hunting proportions and possibilities.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
