DEIMOS
we've all got blood on our hands
something somewhere had to die
so we could stay alive
More messages from the peryton, though the warnings were finite in comparison to the sudden intermingling of loss again. Atlas; gone and departed, and his jaw clenched, staring down, through the billowing haze, the smoke, the mess of it all.The regrets were already beginning to cling to his bones, and he could hear the echo of her words; that she’d be going onward with the fight, and he would not. He wouldn’t begrudge her for the rage, for the anger, for all the condemnation building in between the sorrow; even if the hesitation clung to him.
He removed the cloak, only to pick it up in his talons as he shifted, changing into his eagle form, flying out of the window, and into the desolate, dark, decrepit evening, to drop it upon the Valkyrie. With any luck at all, it would serve her in her continuing cycle of vengeance (the blast curled and unrestrained, the fury noted).
Then he carried on along the side of the house, away from the crowd, with Belial’s black form coasting, flying, beneath him, to escape the bout of hell pressing in.
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Deimos shifts into his golden eagle form, and tries to drop the Invisibility Cloak upon Hotaru. He continues on, flying along the side of the house, intending to escape.
Belial follows Deimos in his flight to escape.
Type: Grey
Invisibility Cloak | (Upgraded) Ornate, detailed cloak, that when worn, renders up to two individuals invisible.
BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend)
