// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
With eyes that flick automatically to the writhing shadows at the stranger's back, Danta can't help the way his expression softens a touch, the way his thoughts spin like bloody silk towards grinning darkness and honey black eyes. He blinks the fondness away if only to focus back on the here and now, and the younger man's words have a fanged grin spreading across his face.
"And sometimes," he says, as if he's offered a yes and rather than a statement, "it's the uninvited watching that makes it fun." As if this has been the plan all along, he immediately sets off among the pillars, beckoning for Vesper to follow. "I'll show you."
Whether or not the other man decides to join him, Danta will head towards one of the several rooms that spider off the Temple - small rooms, private rooms, for any manner of Dygra worship. There's the sound of soft moaning, half pain and half pleasure, and he nods towards the door. "See for yourself."
"And sometimes," he says, as if he's offered a yes and rather than a statement, "it's the uninvited watching that makes it fun." As if this has been the plan all along, he immediately sets off among the pillars, beckoning for Vesper to follow. "I'll show you."
Whether or not the other man decides to join him, Danta will head towards one of the several rooms that spider off the Temple - small rooms, private rooms, for any manner of Dygra worship. There's the sound of soft moaning, half pain and half pleasure, and he nods towards the door. "See for yourself."
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
