DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
“We all started somewhere,” he mentioned – because it was the truth. Entering this world from his previous one had been bewildering and eye-opening; strength sapped, and then eventually regained. In time and measure, in experience and guidance, she, like so many others, would be able to hone more and more. Her determination and perseverance would instill just how quickly she could snag and enhance. “And considering you will need fire, water, earth, and air to truly utilize creation magic to its full potential, you are already heading in the right direction.”
At the attention finally placed upon him, and with a toy involved, Erebos grinned, giggling as his hands grasped the smooth owl; flipping the wheel more than once and marveling at the spinning head. “Thank you,” Deimos obliged; because while he’d made many things for the boy, such an object wasn’t among them.
As far as apprentices, his eyes widened. “I do not, and typically most of my time is divided in between Warden and General duties.” And any other dilemma that surfaced across Caido. Narrowing his eyes in thought, he considered some other possibilities. “The Arcane Academy may be an option for you though. My wife, Evie, runs it.” Watching and giving a chuckle as Erebos continued to spin the owl around, his gaze eventually flickered back to the crafter. “I can always help you with training.” But not a full time option - not with the responsibilities he already had set upon him.
At the attention finally placed upon him, and with a toy involved, Erebos grinned, giggling as his hands grasped the smooth owl; flipping the wheel more than once and marveling at the spinning head. “Thank you,” Deimos obliged; because while he’d made many things for the boy, such an object wasn’t among them.
As far as apprentices, his eyes widened. “I do not, and typically most of my time is divided in between Warden and General duties.” And any other dilemma that surfaced across Caido. Narrowing his eyes in thought, he considered some other possibilities. “The Arcane Academy may be an option for you though. My wife, Evie, runs it.” Watching and giving a chuckle as Erebos continued to spin the owl around, his gaze eventually flickered back to the crafter. “I can always help you with training.” But not a full time option - not with the responsibilities he already had set upon him.
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
