Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
”I feel as though I’m not the one who gets to decide when you leave this island.” Danta says with a grin, even as he stands with Elizabeth’s arm gently pinned behind her back. ”That might be up to the island itself, in fact.” And as for the hold he has on her, he can only shrug as if to say yes, it really is that easy (as long as you don’t look too closely at the multitude of steps and skills that go in between start and finish).
”More or less. And then if you manage that, you can— whoa!” Cut off by a rumbling beneath their feet that Danta can only describe as fucking ominous, the Maverick releases Elizabeth in time for the sands to shift and a causeway to promptly open up between where they stand and the distant shore. It might take a little island hopping, and perhaps some short distance swimming, but when the land settles again, there is a path back to the mainland.
”Well,” says Danta, ”would you look at that.”
”More or less. And then if you manage that, you can— whoa!” Cut off by a rumbling beneath their feet that Danta can only describe as fucking ominous, the Maverick releases Elizabeth in time for the sands to shift and a causeway to promptly open up between where they stand and the distant shore. It might take a little island hopping, and perhaps some short distance swimming, but when the land settles again, there is a path back to the mainland.
”Well,” says Danta, ”would you look at that.”
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
