Deimos
If Nova wanted a dramatic reaction, she should’ve known better than to go to Deimos. He paused for a moment, watching Belial cast himself overhead, before his attention sorted back to the fellow hybrid, brow arching in one subtle motion, but indicating naught else. “I only knew of Sah and myself, and you now.” In the past there’d been more, like Remi well before demigodhood, and in the interim there might’ve been an accord of others striving for the same – but it took so many elements and time that he wouldn’t be surprised to find it still a rarer occurrence. And while she might not have liked it, he saw it as a positive thing – spread capabilities, rather than the masses coming to him or Sah for their magical needs.
Starting to drag the sled further down the road, perhaps in case she negated the offer or that she’d take a hint about his current focus, he dropped off another package upon a resident’s doorstep before nodding the assent. “All right. What were you thinking?” Uncertain how she went about her creative process, he only knew of his; the sharp images in his mind, the details conformed, and then the influx of all that concentration into singular bits and pieces as they formed between his hands. It’d be interesting to see how another unfurled their depths.
Starting to drag the sled further down the road, perhaps in case she negated the offer or that she’d take a hint about his current focus, he dropped off another package upon a resident’s doorstep before nodding the assent. “All right. What were you thinking?” Uncertain how she went about her creative process, he only knew of his; the sharp images in his mind, the details conformed, and then the influx of all that concentration into singular bits and pieces as they formed between his hands. It’d be interesting to see how another unfurled their depths.
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
