// with our one foot in the grave //
He knows Danta’s gone to see Dygra, so his arrival here isn’t to find the Maverick so much as it is to snag a crystal or two to make into gifts later. But it turns out, as he slips into the cavern of gemstones, that the butcher is very much not alone if the bobbing fire has anything to say about it. Seeing shortly after that it’s the Maverick, he approaches closer, all reservations gone.
“How did it go, Danta, darling?” Comes the accented hum, drawing up beside his blond lover and watches as the fire blooms beautiful rainbows across the cavern wall and along the other gemstones, before his gaze falls upon his lover’s handsome face and the almost dazed smile he spots there.
“How did it go, Danta, darling?” Comes the accented hum, drawing up beside his blond lover and watches as the fire blooms beautiful rainbows across the cavern wall and along the other gemstones, before his gaze falls upon his lover’s handsome face and the almost dazed smile he spots there.
Astaroth
// while the other one's kicking its way right down to hell //
