creatures of contradictions

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame And so it was; peaceful, rather than baleful or malevolent. The foxes continued their icy serenade, or batted at Talyson’s extended plantlife, giving way to more information about the elemental creatures. Deimos afforded himself one sigh of relief – perhaps because this seemed to be an animal not meant to be monstrous, but another source of plentiful life across the frigid world. With that, they could continue their notations and play, their observations and bountiful inspections, calm and tranquil, amidst explorations of venturing wildlife. Agreed, the Sword rumbled towards the Valkyrie, and whether or not she opted to join them in the serene sphere was up to her, before they eventually departed for home. {FIN} master of nothing place; of recoil and grace