DEIMOS
the resurrected sword
Presuming there were wider varieties of poison than Deimos was aware of, his inquisitive, and occasionally colder, calculating nature, was brought to the forefront as he looked on. What kind would do that?, gesturing to the way the lizard seemed to swell, slow, and then lose its footing entirely.
He wasn’t surprised when Ray finished it off instead of watching the aftermath, though it left the results a mystery. Unless it was an adversary, the Sword never intended to allow something to suffer; so he nodded, nodding and inclining his head to indicate Belial could continue on. The peryton shifted and glanced at Ray nervously, even if she had returned to her prior, panther form – far more wary and cautious now.
While Deimos once had a friend with expertise in venom, poisons, and all sorts of bizarre designs, he’d stayed clear of that front – mostly because he hadn’t wanted to know whatever D’art had been utilizing. Grasping onto his previous kill, and managing to maneuver Belial forward with a gentle shove of his muzzle upon wings, he wandered further into the depths of the cave.
He wasn’t surprised when Ray finished it off instead of watching the aftermath, though it left the results a mystery. Unless it was an adversary, the Sword never intended to allow something to suffer; so he nodded, nodding and inclining his head to indicate Belial could continue on. The peryton shifted and glanced at Ray nervously, even if she had returned to her prior, panther form – far more wary and cautious now.
While Deimos once had a friend with expertise in venom, poisons, and all sorts of bizarre designs, he’d stayed clear of that front – mostly because he hadn’t wanted to know whatever D’art had been utilizing. Grasping onto his previous kill, and managing to maneuver Belial forward with a gentle shove of his muzzle upon wings, he wandered further into the depths of the cave.
still standing
not because you can
but because you have to
