the weight of the world won't bend my knees
Sunjata (...& Remi & Deimos)
Deimos Ignatius
 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster
Age: 37 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Citizenship: Halo | Level: 15
STR: 87 - DEX: 86 - END: 89 - LUCK: 86 - ARC: 152 - INT: 3 - HP: 1335 - BASE ROLL: 172
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and the only solution was to stand and fight
The only inquiries stuck in the Sword’s mind now were that of Ru – and having known her across worlds, timelines, kingdoms, and lands, the whole semblance stuck deeply in his ribcage. Hordes of lures, enticements, bait, and possibilities rampaged through his mind, but he knew they were getting ahead of themselves. The Flood had only just been healed, and though they’d want to ensure no one in Caido was infected, other information would have to be gathered first – and in the back of his mind, Deimos had to wonder what part Dahlia would strive to play next.

Given that the Warden had assisted in concocting the plan for the Flood to be bombarded, he gave nothing but a singular nod at Sunjata’s apology; certain the man wouldn’t make a habit of it anyway.

Swallowing down all the bile threatening to notch itself in between his bones, he was forced to realize that he’d be agreeing with the Flood for the moment. “See her first, and then we can get more information. If she would agree to come see me, Erebos, or anyone…let us know. We can go from there.” Then they could all disperse.

And given all experiences unfurled here…they had a great many things to consult, collaborate, and notify about (those they trusted, at the very least).

[FIN]
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RE: the weight of the world won't bend my knees - by Deimos - 12-16-2024, 10:02 AM



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