Deciding this time to roll his way down the makeshift snowbank, he could reflect later how well Deimos had made the snowsuit – because none of the fabric underneath remained touched by the cold. He unfurled in rapid succession, giggling as his world view turned topsy turvy, Marcus upside down, then not, then upside down again, as he spiraled downward and into the powder once more. Glancing upwards but not moving from his spot, he gave a hapless shrug as Belial purposefully landed on him.
The statement though made him bolt upright, tall and proud and lanky, despite the snow sticking to him everywhere. The peryton launched upwards too on a ridiculous outcry, soaring above after using the child as a launch pad. “Yeah. Didn’t you?” He’d heard enough stories. His parents talked, and no matter how quiet they tried to be, he was also very nosey. Could be quiet when he wanted. “But it was something I wanted. Y’know. Not to be a baby anymore.” Marcus could probably understand that. “I think dad was upset. Or worried, probably.” Hard to tell with his father, seeing as how he purposefully slid those masks over his face. “Now I can go on adventures and do stuff though!” Crawling along the bank again, he glanced back at the older lad – a spark of thoughts running through his mind. “You’ve done fun things, right?”
The statement though made him bolt upright, tall and proud and lanky, despite the snow sticking to him everywhere. The peryton launched upwards too on a ridiculous outcry, soaring above after using the child as a launch pad. “Yeah. Didn’t you?” He’d heard enough stories. His parents talked, and no matter how quiet they tried to be, he was also very nosey. Could be quiet when he wanted. “But it was something I wanted. Y’know. Not to be a baby anymore.” Marcus could probably understand that. “I think dad was upset. Or worried, probably.” Hard to tell with his father, seeing as how he purposefully slid those masks over his face. “Now I can go on adventures and do stuff though!” Crawling along the bank again, he glanced back at the older lad – a spark of thoughts running through his mind. “You’ve done fun things, right?”
erebos
and then we dream so much
