DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
Another mark, another chisel, another cut in their haze and lack of ceasefire. There was no sicker in this accord, just one more measure of their pride, perseverance, and fortitude, though he kept her cut in the back of his mind (likely a call for Zuriel would be necessary by the time they’d finally had enough). He didn’t know when that would be – and based on the number of eyes watching, gazing over shoulders, and ignoring their own tasks, no one else was going to achieve much of anything until they were through.
Which was just as well; Deimos didn’t mind the test, the mettle, the derision, the scale of persistence.
Instead of mounting a dastardly block as she made for his hips, it’d require an awkward maneuver on his part and likely impossible to bend arms or limbs in such an array, the beast evaded, stepping aside as her sword made a clatter against the stone floor. Thereafter, the General pressed for an ensuing advantage, rushing towards her side, swinging wide and parallel to her ribs, intending for the flattened portion of his blade to segment and singe there.
Which was just as well; Deimos didn’t mind the test, the mettle, the derision, the scale of persistence.
Instead of mounting a dastardly block as she made for his hips, it’d require an awkward maneuver on his part and likely impossible to bend arms or limbs in such an array, the beast evaded, stepping aside as her sword made a clatter against the stone floor. Thereafter, the General pressed for an ensuing advantage, rushing towards her side, swinging wide and parallel to her ribs, intending for the flattened portion of his blade to segment and singe there.
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
