DEIMOS
Deimos deliberately took his time in snagging at the food and his drink, intending not to jostle Erebos but also listen, face kept inscrutable and guarded, head tilting vaguely as he took everything in. A number of inquiries sparked through his mind (like, what would happen to Ronin then – or were there different parameters for each demigod?) but he didn’t give them any voice, not until Noah had completed his statements.
Peace over war – and though the Sword permitted the repose to hang over his shoulders, he always kept his guard up, waiting for the next ax to fall. He figured Vi was much the same – but he’d never know the particular parameters of any of the gods.
Noah’s final portion though rang quite true, and he sighed, granting a light smile. “So with this newfound freedom, how are you going to live?” For himself, his children, and Halo – spreading himself outward since Cordelia’s haunting death had left him as something else altogether.
Peace over war – and though the Sword permitted the repose to hang over his shoulders, he always kept his guard up, waiting for the next ax to fall. He figured Vi was much the same – but he’d never know the particular parameters of any of the gods.
Noah’s final portion though rang quite true, and he sighed, granting a light smile. “So with this newfound freedom, how are you going to live?” For himself, his children, and Halo – spreading himself outward since Cordelia’s haunting death had left him as something else altogether.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
