all that and more

Deimos Muffled laughter, as if they were afraid to unravel too much, go too far, after the doom and gloom. His snicker matched hers though, a shake of his head at ridiculous spectacles, of reflections of the Merciless pitted against herself. Perhaps the orders, commands, and dominion would repel off one another, and it’d be the only time she was forced to concede. “Hn. Who could withstand who?” Meant to be rhetorical, but echoing with a chuckle regardless. Her collected notions of Harper and foretold duties, however, made more sense now than his previous machinations and ruminations. A nod followed, understanding and comprehension dawning – not for her - but for those of the Monster Hunter’s Guild, members who might be keen on destruction and persecution of demons, infidels, and whatever other infuriated creatures roamed throughout hills and valleys, but incapable of thwarting further damage upon themselves. “Useful.” If that’s what Harper wanted to be – and who knew, after those years of servitude and desecration. While some of them, like Hotaru, like Kiada, like himself, adhered to violence as if it was embedded in their veins, in their bones, in their blood, others might not be so keen to return. “Have you asked him?” Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime