if you don't terrify people a little bit, then what's the point
Deimos had met Tanau personally; brief the instance had been, down in the Climb caves and amidst the billowing forefront of the Ascended warframe. The seasonal god had struck him as the type of individual willing to try and correct any misgivings or wrongdoings; but, like with any of them, the potential to unfurl benefits might’ve been overdone. The Sword preferred fire – clung to its demonstrative power as most would seek like moths to its flame – but even still, he could understand when it did more than just cause a rebirth of growth and life. Destruction could be an imminent force – and the counter-corrections to follow an even stronger course and cause for concern.
When Noah didn’t offer alternatives though, he grew silent too, could’ve begrudged a shrug had bakunawa possessed any shoulders. Instead, he rallied around one last round of power, sending a mocking wave from his tail, so that it rushed and ran with the current, defying the inferno until it sizzled, fizzled, into nothing more than puffs of smoke. That is a relief, at least. He paused, granted a slow exhale, before elongating his neck, gazing along the horizon and rock, crag, surfaces of snow and broken bits of earth. I have seen some more wildfires in the Greatwood too. Not sure how far out things have started or spread.
When Noah didn’t offer alternatives though, he grew silent too, could’ve begrudged a shrug had bakunawa possessed any shoulders. Instead, he rallied around one last round of power, sending a mocking wave from his tail, so that it rushed and ran with the current, defying the inferno until it sizzled, fizzled, into nothing more than puffs of smoke. That is a relief, at least. He paused, granted a slow exhale, before elongating his neck, gazing along the horizon and rock, crag, surfaces of snow and broken bits of earth. I have seen some more wildfires in the Greatwood too. Not sure how far out things have started or spread.
Deimos
