Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
What are timelines, indeed. "A bottle, then," Danta agrees, his lips curling up in a smirk, and there's definitely another comment dancing on his tongue about blowing him away, but he leaves it there for now. There are better opportunities for innuendo, he feels, especially in a conversation like this one.
Raising a hand to guard against the specks of water that flick across his cheeks - he'd snap his teeth at them if he really minded - Danta does let out a snort as she waxes lyrical on patience. "It does, doesn't it," he rumbles. "Thankfully, I left my virtues where I found them a very long time ago. Life has been much more exciting since."
And violent. And bloody. But exciting, too.
Mention of Dygra has the Ancient's eyes lighting up, his tail flicking this way and that before he flops back against the rock he's seated on, gazing up at Flora like some salamander soaking up the rays of warm light.
"My mother is anything but," he purrs, and now it's his turn to wax lyrical. "She asks for no pomp or vacuous offerings, for a start. Our blood and our presence are enough. She breathes heat and life into us, and in return, it's a pleasure to represent her dark majesty."
Raising a hand to guard against the specks of water that flick across his cheeks - he'd snap his teeth at them if he really minded - Danta does let out a snort as she waxes lyrical on patience. "It does, doesn't it," he rumbles. "Thankfully, I left my virtues where I found them a very long time ago. Life has been much more exciting since."
And violent. And bloody. But exciting, too.
Mention of Dygra has the Ancient's eyes lighting up, his tail flicking this way and that before he flops back against the rock he's seated on, gazing up at Flora like some salamander soaking up the rays of warm light.
"My mother is anything but," he purrs, and now it's his turn to wax lyrical. "She asks for no pomp or vacuous offerings, for a start. Our blood and our presence are enough. She breathes heat and life into us, and in return, it's a pleasure to represent her dark majesty."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
