DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
Another eyeroll prompted by her response, but he kept his attention pinpointed on her actions and movements, rather than goading or pushing further in words. He could easily do so by maneuvers alone, watching carefully as she aimed to block the Hel’s incoming barrage.
It was a decent notion; and the fake beak didn’t get a chance to shove its way into her ribs – catching the edge of the sword instead. “Better,” he relented, before altering tactics, permitting the bird to swoop upwards. The intention was to catch her off guard, to see where she could bend and defend, to be endlessly annoying and irksome, but instill an education as well. The effigy rounded forward, striving to meet her shoulder, or collarbone. Close quarters, perhaps making for sharper impacts.
It was a decent notion; and the fake beak didn’t get a chance to shove its way into her ribs – catching the edge of the sword instead. “Better,” he relented, before altering tactics, permitting the bird to swoop upwards. The intention was to catch her off guard, to see where she could bend and defend, to be endlessly annoying and irksome, but instill an education as well. The effigy rounded forward, striving to meet her shoulder, or collarbone. Close quarters, perhaps making for sharper impacts.
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
