DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
For a few seconds, he glanced out at the mist, then maneuvered it outward, intertwining the Air incantations until they were wholly in his possession. Then, much like moving a cloud out of his way, he motioned the foggy intervals towards his right, leaving the environment without the falsifying additions. From there, one could see the intervals of pathways configuring around swirls of water, rather than stepping outwards to their death. Idalia squealed, eyes going upwards to watch the ascension of vapor and droplets, before another approached.
Though not a stranger at all; he’d know Alys immediately. The surprise on his features, briefly registered by the escalation of his brows, and then an amused grin, didn’t remain for too long. “Busy,” which was a usual answer, but with direct pathways to infants on his chest and leading an entire region while trying to puzzle through the latest perpetual state of ‘something afoot’. “How are you? It has been a while.”
At being mentioned, Idalia’s wide gaze slid from her father, and then to Alys. A curious expression stayed, as if taking every single detail and movement in, before narrowing slightly, seemingly keen and suspicious. The Sword tried to withhold his laughter, and instead composed himself into some orchestrated diligence. “This is Idalia.”
Though not a stranger at all; he’d know Alys immediately. The surprise on his features, briefly registered by the escalation of his brows, and then an amused grin, didn’t remain for too long. “Busy,” which was a usual answer, but with direct pathways to infants on his chest and leading an entire region while trying to puzzle through the latest perpetual state of ‘something afoot’. “How are you? It has been a while.”
At being mentioned, Idalia’s wide gaze slid from her father, and then to Alys. A curious expression stayed, as if taking every single detail and movement in, before narrowing slightly, seemingly keen and suspicious. The Sword tried to withhold his laughter, and instead composed himself into some orchestrated diligence. “This is Idalia.”
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
