Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
Belial consumed more eggs, screeching and chortling every time, while the antics still rolled below. Deimos had just enough time to laugh at the massive snowball coming to swarm Koa, in the face, and duck down before the Dragoon’s returning volley, and by then he was still chuckling away, hidden by the armor. Erebos joined in, and it was a father and son peal of delight and amusements.Koa’s next siege barreled over the top of the leviathan scales, landing squarely near Deimos’ right shoulder and sailed onwards. Too close for comfort, he maneuvered both of them over to the side, slightly more fortified and barricaded by one of his makeshift turrets and towers, before buckling down on actual warfare.
This time, he lobbed three, quickly and sufficiently, one right after the other, but pinpointed at different targets. The first, for the fort itself, the second, for anything along the sidelines, and the third, if the opportunity struck again, for Koa himself.
