// seven, six, five, four, three, two, one //
The congratulations is met with a shark-tooth smile, vibrant and bright that he flashes toward the Warden when they finally start heading toward places with far less people than the rest of Haulani. “Thank you.” He starts off, inclining his head with a low chuckle and a lazy flick of his tail. “That is the hope. I intend on treating it as I did when Danta woke me in the Climb.” Weak and at his bare bones, it wasn’t long before the Butcher had managed to get more shifts and magic back under his skin.
Finally, though, they are outside of the range of the vast majority of visitors and Asta takes a few steps away from Deimos to settle in across from him – stretching his arms out to limber up despite the cold. The jacket helps at least, keeping him mostly warm. “Alright.” He waits a few heartbeats, pulling that thread of magic forward until his hands are wreathed in a hue unlike what it had been weeks ago.
Green flame flickers to life in the palms of his hands, fiendish as he harbors little pomp and circumstance as he creates two balls of fire in his palms and promptly throws one after another at the Warden, aiming for his chest and his legs.
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Finally, though, they are outside of the range of the vast majority of visitors and Asta takes a few steps away from Deimos to settle in across from him – stretching his arms out to limber up despite the cold. The jacket helps at least, keeping him mostly warm. “Alright.” He waits a few heartbeats, pulling that thread of magic forward until his hands are wreathed in a hue unlike what it had been weeks ago.
Green flame flickers to life in the palms of his hands, fiendish as he harbors little pomp and circumstance as he creates two balls of fire in his palms and promptly throws one after another at the Warden, aiming for his chest and his legs.
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Astaroth
// everybody's got a name, everybody's got a number //
