Deimos
walked from revelation to revelation
came back storm-drenched
came back storm-drenched
After a visit with Kiada, the Sword figured he could carve a quest requirement out of the regional aspects, and quick, sharp glances towards the Bone Bridges didn’t bear too many rogue afterthoughts. They weren’t as forbearing or detrimental to memories; significant in places where they’d once plotted courses and run through scenarios, but nothing binding him to pain, despair, or haunting melancholy the way multitudes of the Grounds did.
But instead of wandering amidst the columns themselves, he roamed beneath, selecting a patch of land connecting the sturdy skeletons together, until he reached a point where the moon glistened amidst the quiet and sullen current. The steady, stalwart expanse of the starlight reflecting back was all he needed, and amidst the full lunar presence reigning down, and giving enough ample light to not even require the alteration of his eyesight, he snagged at his armor.
The leviathan scaled portions were settled easily into the slide of the embankment, and rather than run the risk of losing it to the idle span of water, he held it in place, watching as the lightweight depictions absorbed and floated.
But instead of wandering amidst the columns themselves, he roamed beneath, selecting a patch of land connecting the sturdy skeletons together, until he reached a point where the moon glistened amidst the quiet and sullen current. The steady, stalwart expanse of the starlight reflecting back was all he needed, and amidst the full lunar presence reigning down, and giving enough ample light to not even require the alteration of his eyesight, he snagged at his armor.
The leviathan scaled portions were settled easily into the slide of the embankment, and rather than run the risk of losing it to the idle span of water, he held it in place, watching as the lightweight depictions absorbed and floated.
through shattered mountains and aching famine
stronger than all of it
stronger than all of it
