DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
His brow arched at the response, just as amused; the corner of his mouth turning upwards, a light snort following through. Deimos had quite a few possibilities and probabilities at his disposal as the flames sought to cage his enchantments and intentions, but his eyes narrowed, focused, as his mind went through the feasible efforts.
In the end, he opted to alter tactics briefly – collapsing the earth so dirt and loam drifted away, and sending more power, more prowess, more distinctions, into the water and air. Combining those factions, and not dissipating them into a lacquered three, meant he could harness and finesse the qualities adhering, and instead of letting them be surrounded and caged, encouraged the elements to fight back. For the water to smother the fire, expanding in dual form amidst the rolling, billowing air.
2/4
In the end, he opted to alter tactics briefly – collapsing the earth so dirt and loam drifted away, and sending more power, more prowess, more distinctions, into the water and air. Combining those factions, and not dissipating them into a lacquered three, meant he could harness and finesse the qualities adhering, and instead of letting them be surrounded and caged, encouraged the elements to fight back. For the water to smother the fire, expanding in dual form amidst the rolling, billowing air.
2/4
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
