// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
Vesper slinks into the room and Danta lingers, at first, in the doorway, shoulder casually pressed against the threshold to watch him explore at his leisure. It's with a wave of his hand that he ignites his Scorch magic to set the various candles and torches flickering to life; they add a ghoulish parade of shadows to the demigod's own, but they also provide a little more light to see by.
As steel parts flesh and the tang of copper hits the air, the Maverick can't help the way he inhales deeply with it, drawn to the scent like a moth to fire. He steps fully into the room to allow Vesper to test the capabilities for himself; click, the cut is there, click, the door opens and it's gone again.
"It's Dygra made," he says, his confidence in his goddess a quiet and all-encompassing thing. "No one has ever reported issues with it before. Granted, I have no idea how far they've taken it. Cutting off limbs, maybe? Death?" He shrugs, as if to say he's not sure. "That's something you probably will need to wait to ask Charlie about." Unless Vesper wants to go ahead and test it himself.
As steel parts flesh and the tang of copper hits the air, the Maverick can't help the way he inhales deeply with it, drawn to the scent like a moth to fire. He steps fully into the room to allow Vesper to test the capabilities for himself; click, the cut is there, click, the door opens and it's gone again.
"It's Dygra made," he says, his confidence in his goddess a quiet and all-encompassing thing. "No one has ever reported issues with it before. Granted, I have no idea how far they've taken it. Cutting off limbs, maybe? Death?" He shrugs, as if to say he's not sure. "That's something you probably will need to wait to ask Charlie about." Unless Vesper wants to go ahead and test it himself.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
