Deimos
Belial took to the fussing and compliments with his usual chaotic energy, fluffing himself up, fur and wings and plumage and all, until everything was outspread and he was taking flight, ready to be admired from every angle. Deimos withheld his deep sigh, knowing he’d have to content with the latest billowing arrogance from the presumptuous companion, and merely rolled his eyes as he followed the movements skyward. “Belial.”
Her attention seemed to wax and wane though, and he half wondered if he’d be able to evade and escape while she was distracted; drag the sled further down the street without her taking much notice until it was too late. The small plot proved to be unraveled before he could take a step though, and his brow arched with mild curiosity, unaware there’d be a third mage with their abilities to create. “Congratulations.” He glanced at the sparkles shimmering nearby, eyes narrowing suspiciously at them, before figuring he’d be a decent host instead of further machinations of eluding the glitter and giggles. “I have that as well, if you still want to try it out.”
Her attention seemed to wax and wane though, and he half wondered if he’d be able to evade and escape while she was distracted; drag the sled further down the street without her taking much notice until it was too late. The small plot proved to be unraveled before he could take a step though, and his brow arched with mild curiosity, unaware there’d be a third mage with their abilities to create. “Congratulations.” He glanced at the sparkles shimmering nearby, eyes narrowing suspiciously at them, before figuring he’d be a decent host instead of further machinations of eluding the glitter and giggles. “I have that as well, if you still want to try it out.”
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
