Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Oh? I find it's best to keep both pretty sharp. Never know when you're not going to be able to rely on it. Speaking of which, did you try to use any of your magic at that party? Because I couldn't do shit. Well - except punch, I suppose." Grinning and feeling privately glad that he hadn't decided to play fisticuffs with the brawler of The Family, Danta turns to start strolling along the small outcrop of sand where Elizabeth has found herself stranded.
"Ah, your parents? I'll be sure to let them know you're trapped - if you still are when I leave," he says casually. "And if you let me know where to find them, of course."
As for his not being from around here, Danta turns, his toes in the shallows now and a broad, fanged smile on his face. "I am not," he says, sketching a roguish bow. "Theocrat of the Hollowed Grounds, at your service. Mostly." In his loud floral shirt and all.
"Ah, your parents? I'll be sure to let them know you're trapped - if you still are when I leave," he says casually. "And if you let me know where to find them, of course."
As for his not being from around here, Danta turns, his toes in the shallows now and a broad, fanged smile on his face. "I am not," he says, sketching a roguish bow. "Theocrat of the Hollowed Grounds, at your service. Mostly." In his loud floral shirt and all.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
