DEIMOS
The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums dictates
The thunder of the drums dictates
Armory as good as it was going to get (for now – the perfectionist in Deimos wasn’t going to allow for haphazard placement of armory anywhere), the remaining hunter constituents foiled together to instill the last of the tasks. While the Sword tended to the living quarters, simple, modest, and probably leaving much in the wake of décor, Nephele and Paige wound their way towards the bulletin board. As the younger depicted pictures of monsters she’d probably never seen, the Fae worked tirelessly to ensure everything else was well tended.
All in all, by the end of it, everything worked. And that was enough for now.
Permitting another moment of either a snack break or simply surveying their efforts, Deimos allowed a slight grin to flicker back over his features. No matter the amount of damage once caused, he doubted anyone would be able to recognize what had occurred – even if the memories lasted. Nor that this was once a unit for spies.
Instead, it’d be for wisdom, growth, and some upholding of protection. Not the kind he’d always warranted in other wakes and lands, but similar just the same. With a long breath, he nodded towards the assistants. “This is ready. Thank you once again.”
And with that, the Monster Hunters were re-established.
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This PQ is complete! Thank you everyone for your participation! We’ll be off for hunting soon enough! <3
{FIN}
All in all, by the end of it, everything worked. And that was enough for now.
Permitting another moment of either a snack break or simply surveying their efforts, Deimos allowed a slight grin to flicker back over his features. No matter the amount of damage once caused, he doubted anyone would be able to recognize what had occurred – even if the memories lasted. Nor that this was once a unit for spies.
Instead, it’d be for wisdom, growth, and some upholding of protection. Not the kind he’d always warranted in other wakes and lands, but similar just the same. With a long breath, he nodded towards the assistants. “This is ready. Thank you once again.”
And with that, the Monster Hunters were re-established.
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This PQ is complete! Thank you everyone for your participation! We’ll be off for hunting soon enough! <3
{FIN}
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead
The rising of the horns, ahead
