remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
In fairness to the multitudes across Caido, Deimos had been ordained and consecrated in magic since the time of his birth – and through three different worlds and two lifetimes, had developed strength and fortitude within something as natural to him as breathing. It was an inherent piece of his existence – to be able to wield flames or drain the life out of another, to command and control the elements straight from his own ichor. But he also leant all those skills, sagacity, musings, and education to a variety of others, so that they too could learn, experience, and understand the limitations, and the power, the prowess, the potential, of everything stored within themselves.So to hear Noah wanted to practice two of his magics wasn’t surprising; many did the same. “Sure,” came on a rumbling acceptance as they made their way into the notable area – open, only underneath the blue, Leafchange sky, and near some others also practicing their skills. They’d be far enough away not to make an impact upon one another, but it was still satisfying to see some of their own bringing forth pieces of stone or wreaking lightning havoc in the periphery.
Backing away, fully intent on testing limitations, he jutted his jawline towards the Forsaken. “Bring out your shield first,” and they could see the initial boundary lines.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
