// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
With Asta's assistance, Danta feels the heavy weight of the creature begin to lift, and he shifts his weight enough to topple himself over with it. From there, alas, it's the beginning of the end for the bear. It stops struggling soon after Danta gets his teeth - and a knife slid from his boot - into its jugular, spraying them with hot crimson, and with its dying roar, the Maverick leans in to feast.
The ecstatic thrill of sating that lust for violence and death has his heart hammering with adrenaline, and he doesn't have the sense to look up from the meal until a long few seconds have passed. Once a sliver of himself works its way back through, however, he at least shifts and straightens up a little to give Asta room, knowing the butcher's preference to... well... butcher.
Panting and wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand (it makes no difference), he tips his head up towards the canopy overhead, as if he might have just gained a fraction of peace for a moment.
The ecstatic thrill of sating that lust for violence and death has his heart hammering with adrenaline, and he doesn't have the sense to look up from the meal until a long few seconds have passed. Once a sliver of himself works its way back through, however, he at least shifts and straightens up a little to give Asta room, knowing the butcher's preference to... well... butcher.
Panting and wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand (it makes no difference), he tips his head up towards the canopy overhead, as if he might have just gained a fraction of peace for a moment.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
