this is the reckoning
Deimos had over many a question, learned how to somewhat deter Erebos from launching off of an impending ruin, though it made him wonder if the boy simply plotted silently afterwards. So the inquiries floating over to Nina weren’t unknown fixtures – he’d grilled both himself and Evie endlessly over companion bonding, but it sounded as though he was fixing some aspirations on things like Ember…and the Sword doubted they were in any innocent facets. Seeing Nina 's look, he snorted, and began maneuvering so the boy was forced to hang on, distracting purposefully, so they could make their way over to the sparklers.
Then he found himself glancing around, wondering when they’d lost Marcus, or if he’d taken to finding something else in the interim.
Then he found himself glancing around, wondering when they’d lost Marcus, or if he’d taken to finding something else in the interim.
DEIMOS
