remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Flames upon flames, infernos upon infernos, conflagrations upon conflagrations – an impressive array made to display forms of power and demolition. It curated so many things from the past – burning and churning against his mind. Things that couldn’t, wouldn’t, be there anymore, but still settled into the core of memories frozen in time, piercing and puncturing. A small snort volleyed through him, amusements, as the target completely fell apart, sinking and smoldering into the ice, hissing some degrees away. He watched Noah from the corner of his eyes, a bemused smile forming through. “Good.” Approved and justified – a weapon put to volatile, noteworthy use, and not something he’d regret later on.
The Sword took in the next target, swiftly altering course, changing direction in his chosen incantations. The earth rose up in rooted knots, blasting through the snow to entangle and enshroud the effigy, holding it steady and firm, tightening over it like a noose, a snare, a trap.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
