// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"I never thought I'd see the day," Danta says as he shuts the door to the shrine, already barefoot and with his hair loose and unadorned around his shoulders, "when Safrin herself would assist in commissioning a shrine for you." He can't keep the smile from his face, stepping around to light the candles and sconces by hand before arriving at last before the slab of obsidian. "I have grown to quite like the lady of the stars - though she is only a spark to your inferno."
More accurately, the Maverick very much likes Safrin's newest demigod, but his friendship with Flora goes beyond the emotional now; together they stand to be a political force to be reckoned with. "In return, your divine assistance has been sought in the creation of a portal between the Grounds and Torchline," he continues, nicking his lower lip with one sharp fang and touching his fingers to the blood there, before transferring the kiss to the black gemstone.
"Much like the one that already exists in The Climb. Would that be possible, dark lady? I have always wanted to worship you more officially under tropical skies."
More accurately, the Maverick very much likes Safrin's newest demigod, but his friendship with Flora goes beyond the emotional now; together they stand to be a political force to be reckoned with. "In return, your divine assistance has been sought in the creation of a portal between the Grounds and Torchline," he continues, nicking his lower lip with one sharp fang and touching his fingers to the blood there, before transferring the kiss to the black gemstone.
"Much like the one that already exists in The Climb. Would that be possible, dark lady? I have always wanted to worship you more officially under tropical skies."
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
