in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Wouldn't it just?" Danta echoes in a drawl, smirking briefly towards the Tower and its endless spires before he drops his gaze once more. It's all well and good to consider such things, but even being here and standing in the enormous city makes him realise how monumental the task before them truly is; how small he feels among these buildings and the presence holding command over them. "Some Caido shit, probably," he says of how Stormbreak lifted itself into the sky. "I never visited before it got up here, so..."
Wincing at a cutting breeze that howls through the Temple grounds, Danta also finds himself shuffling his feet and letting out a huff of laughter. "Oh, I don't have a deathwish," he assures Melita. "With something like this, I feel like doing anything outright works against us. The Family are sneaky - why shouldn't we be?"
Wincing at a cutting breeze that howls through the Temple grounds, Danta also finds himself shuffling his feet and letting out a huff of laughter. "Oh, I don't have a deathwish," he assures Melita. "With something like this, I feel like doing anything outright works against us. The Family are sneaky - why shouldn't we be?"
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
