The ferocity between lunging contortions and dodging precautions leant a certain level of spite and cold, harsh barbarity Deimos hadn’t felt in quite some time – letting it ruthlessly reign over the spider was a welcome proportion to the world at large. He took half a moment to breathe, to steel over and reforge anew, while Sunjata descended upon the spider with teeth and multiple heads; prying away legs as the creature screeched for its life.
Or perhaps the moment of aggression within it too – he didn’t much care. Watching as one of the eight was peeled away, another reared up to strike the Flood with its pernicious depths; and the hellhound leapt, searing, scalding, burning those portions to a crisp. All the while, the cretin shrieked, an ear-piercing, shrill noise that caused the Sword’s ears to flatten and his wrath to persist and pursue.
Crystal Spider: 60/366
Or perhaps the moment of aggression within it too – he didn’t much care. Watching as one of the eight was peeled away, another reared up to strike the Flood with its pernicious depths; and the hellhound leapt, searing, scalding, burning those portions to a crisp. All the while, the cretin shrieked, an ear-piercing, shrill noise that caused the Sword’s ears to flatten and his wrath to persist and pursue.
Crystal Spider: 60/366
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
