Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"The past can be bitch like that," Danta says; its haunting nature, its pain like a deep bruise that still hurts to touch even weeks later. "I have only been awake for a few seasons again myself." But it wasn't his dreams that kept him under, no; it was just the rolling expanses of lava, the hot stone, the pull of heat and blissful slumber. Not any more, though.
"The present is quite something," he tells her, as if that might help to soothe the experience of awakening at last. "I recommend coming out to see it, in the sunlight. Granted... it is Longnight, at the moment." And here he reaches out to offer his arm if she'd like to take it. "You can call me Danta. Your name is as lovely as you are, Neoma."
"The present is quite something," he tells her, as if that might help to soothe the experience of awakening at last. "I recommend coming out to see it, in the sunlight. Granted... it is Longnight, at the moment." And here he reaches out to offer his arm if she'd like to take it. "You can call me Danta. Your name is as lovely as you are, Neoma."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
