Deimos
Between Noah’s abrupt message, Hadama’s letter, and the alterations within Halo itself, the wakes of curiosity and trepidation had long since melded, contorted, and coiled together like a noose. After ensuring the snowy grounds were indeed safe, save for some inexplicable melting (without Eirachi’s hand in the matters, as far as he was aware) and newly found flora, traversing towards rumored lights seemed to be the next angle. Besides, he had no intention of waiting on news from others – not when he could readily explore himself.
Familiar with King’s End, due to exile some years before, the difference in its terrain was stark and vivid; cut right into the landscape. It didn’t take long for his eyes to see it amidst the surroundings, and he, like so many others had tread, wandered, and wondered, came upon the crash site with furrowed brows and hundreds of inquiries. Maybe, in the grand scheme of things, all that truly mattered was what it meant and entailed – but even then, no answer made itself known by staring at the outer ridges.
Still, the Sword walked around it regardless, before crouching down slightly before the edge, peering, studying, and examining as best he could.
Familiar with King’s End, due to exile some years before, the difference in its terrain was stark and vivid; cut right into the landscape. It didn’t take long for his eyes to see it amidst the surroundings, and he, like so many others had tread, wandered, and wondered, came upon the crash site with furrowed brows and hundreds of inquiries. Maybe, in the grand scheme of things, all that truly mattered was what it meant and entailed – but even then, no answer made itself known by staring at the outer ridges.
Still, the Sword walked around it regardless, before crouching down slightly before the edge, peering, studying, and examining as best he could.
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
