// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
Smiling back at Thal, the slant of Danta's lips becomes just as devilish as he starts to understand the sharp jab settled behind her grin. But, perhaps strangely given the state of his ego on any given day, he merely scoffs and waves a hand. "My ego is perfectly polite when it comes to our lady and the gifts she bestows on those she deems worthy," he tells his fellow Ancient without any of the expected pomp. In another life, a different life, Danta might have walked Charlie's footsteps as a priest of Dygra.
"If you ever want to pay your respects to her with company, whether or not you're looking for an audience, you can always count on me so long as I'm in the region," he continues, quietly certain about his availability if it's to give his goddess her due. "For now, though, can I interest you in more flying? I won't win a race back to the Inner Quarter as a crow, but I have missed feeling the wind on my feathers."
"If you ever want to pay your respects to her with company, whether or not you're looking for an audience, you can always count on me so long as I'm in the region," he continues, quietly certain about his availability if it's to give his goddess her due. "For now, though, can I interest you in more flying? I won't win a race back to the Inner Quarter as a crow, but I have missed feeling the wind on my feathers."
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
