Deimos
you can be a comet tearing open the sky if you want
never say of course; never let them drain the river of your soul
Perhaps it was a given that should any newfound cultists appeared, Deimos would take no issue in ensuring they were either destroyed or disappeared. He could recall the brief interim of threats laden around Morgan’s time, but by then, they’d likely already been drifting into their own quiet annihilation. To hear of their decadence from well before, his eyes narrowed, taking in the notions of arrogance and poaching of individuals, likely trying to snag anyone into the semblances of their strange groups. Between cannibals and cultists, Halo certainly had a mixed history of interlopers and bizarre clans. “I can agree to that,” he wrinkled his nose. Caido had its own set of problems from time to time, but he would be content to leave the obsessive, fixated groups behind.never say of course; never let them drain the river of your soul
Glancing down at Idalia, who had begun to stir between the nuances of discussion, he gave another deep rumble, beginning to rise from the chair. “I should head out now, but thank you for the chat. Hopefully the bell and the coat are suitable,” and he granted a nod, ensuring his own artifact was back in his grasp – then it was back to Halovian forces and winds.
[FIN]
