DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Persistent and determined, the Sword loosened another potent barrage, unleashing torrents of winds and gales, slashing, assaulting, seething, until one bear fell with an anguished groan. He’d leave it there for now, focusing on the other as it began to tear his way, tusks striving to carve their way into the rocky outcropping. Which just gave him more of an advantage, as he continued to lay waste to the remaining beast.
Thalassa’s gruff motions might’ve aided in some portions, but as she cauterized the wound, the tracker screeched and screamed as the fire raced and laced upon their stomach. The other immediately balked, beginning to protest and fumble around striving to find more bandages in his bag, or do something as the shrieks and howls echoed through the small gap.
Deimos heard it too, and sighed, knowing he’d have to decimate the creature soon – as it’d already turned its attentions towards the bellows and bawls.
Thalassa’s gruff motions might’ve aided in some portions, but as she cauterized the wound, the tracker screeched and screamed as the fire raced and laced upon their stomach. The other immediately balked, beginning to protest and fumble around striving to find more bandages in his bag, or do something as the shrieks and howls echoed through the small gap.
Deimos heard it too, and sighed, knowing he’d have to decimate the creature soon – as it’d already turned its attentions towards the bellows and bawls.
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
