// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"Believe me," Danta says, his voice lowering ever so slightly, "when I tell you that I understand the sentiment." Not wanting to return but at the same time not wanting to forget; it's a familiar feeling that has branded itself behind his ribs over the past few years. It - and the heat - are part of the reason why he comes back so often to dip his toes (sometimes literally) into the lava.
But then she calls him brother, and it's with a broad, fanged smile that he ushers her down the incline.
They dip into the Burrows and through craggy tunnels and walkways veined with magma, until coming upon a warping in the stone; a shiver in reality. Wreathing them in fire he conjures with little more than a force of will, Danta steps through the portal to take them from The Climb and into the Hollowed Grounds.
The reasoning behind the shield of fire becomes apparent after stepping through - the portal that connects the two regions opens, on the Grounds' side, directly into an enormous bonfire. Danta parts the flames harmlessly enough, though, and they arrive in the bustle of the Inner Quarter; stalls and streets and businesses, the chill of the Leafchange air, and the towering silhouette of an enormous temple overhead.
It's to this latter building that he leads them, hurrying Zairah along before either of them get too cold. "Our priestess Charlie will be able to take care of you, I'm sure," he says. "You're gonna love her."
~FIN
But then she calls him brother, and it's with a broad, fanged smile that he ushers her down the incline.
They dip into the Burrows and through craggy tunnels and walkways veined with magma, until coming upon a warping in the stone; a shiver in reality. Wreathing them in fire he conjures with little more than a force of will, Danta steps through the portal to take them from The Climb and into the Hollowed Grounds.
The reasoning behind the shield of fire becomes apparent after stepping through - the portal that connects the two regions opens, on the Grounds' side, directly into an enormous bonfire. Danta parts the flames harmlessly enough, though, and they arrive in the bustle of the Inner Quarter; stalls and streets and businesses, the chill of the Leafchange air, and the towering silhouette of an enormous temple overhead.
It's to this latter building that he leads them, hurrying Zairah along before either of them get too cold. "Our priestess Charlie will be able to take care of you, I'm sure," he says. "You're gonna love her."
~FIN
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
