Most Isilme children were fearless and bold, spurred on by age-old traditions and primordial decrees, eventually led down roads to commit to a cause, to bleed and die for their homes without a second thought. Deimos and many of his kin had done exactly that; trained from a young age, commanded and heralded and mantled and sent off to war, to vehemence and violence within a breath. It was where he’d learned to be cold blooded and calculated, and where he'd been thrown into wolves’ dens and the overwhelming semblance of loss; until even then it had become a numbing proportion, another desecration of those he’d cherished.
But not every childhood was going to be like that – and perhaps it was why he committed himself to wars and battles over and over again, ensuring others in their region wouldn’t have their children, or his own, rendered in the same plight. His head tilted as they meandered through another section, intentionally taking the long way towards the Palace intervals so that he could ensure soldiers were doing their part, and he could inspect some other venues on the way by.
Lyra’s own stay within Torchline made sense – given how the barrier had been up, and the rest of the worlds locked away for hundreds of years, perhaps she’d taken the slower approach to combing her way out of the beach and seas, and into other worlds. You mean besides Halo? he joked, adding a touch of humor into the long motions of his strides. Depends on what you are interested in. He had seen all of Caido, unless there’d been new additions again – including the Draig, though he hadn’t often been able to behold its beauty. Difficult to concentrate on the scenery when one was fighting for their life. King’s End is nice. You can see the barrows from a distance and still enjoy the rest of the place.
But not every childhood was going to be like that – and perhaps it was why he committed himself to wars and battles over and over again, ensuring others in their region wouldn’t have their children, or his own, rendered in the same plight. His head tilted as they meandered through another section, intentionally taking the long way towards the Palace intervals so that he could ensure soldiers were doing their part, and he could inspect some other venues on the way by.
Lyra’s own stay within Torchline made sense – given how the barrier had been up, and the rest of the worlds locked away for hundreds of years, perhaps she’d taken the slower approach to combing her way out of the beach and seas, and into other worlds. You mean besides Halo? he joked, adding a touch of humor into the long motions of his strides. Depends on what you are interested in. He had seen all of Caido, unless there’d been new additions again – including the Draig, though he hadn’t often been able to behold its beauty. Difficult to concentrate on the scenery when one was fighting for their life. King’s End is nice. You can see the barrows from a distance and still enjoy the rest of the place.
Deimos
we're all killers
