If he was to be constantly given the same advice, and sometimes take it, then he’d bestow the same to his kin. That she is one of his moments of peace, serenity, repose, and love, goes unsaid, the quirk of his smile in return enough to give rise to that tranquility. Even if they were surrounded by multitudes of ghosts from all corners of the Grounds; from snippets of history that often felt like yesterday, to the hundreds of decades that came before them, Deimos would still choose it as a sanctuary, as long as it was with those cherished. A momentary haze from the calamity surrounding; from the wards pressing in.
His footfalls across the embankment were soft, given the saturated soil, and he maneuvered away from the edge to not give her opportunity to shove him in, or falter. Steps unfurled where his march honed structural melees though; the Mastered incantations cast to allow some stability as she followed along. “Interesting. I wonder if Frey brings the void creatures in too.” Or if they found themselves in there regardless, here to stir and cause chaos, draw and paint another rift.
The boyishness of his mischief cast along again, the pretenses remaining as his eyes flickered over the horizon, then back to her. “Oh, there was something else I wanted to tell you.” And he wouldn’t be able to predict her reaction – the uncertainty in the occasion leaving him with naught more than a juvenile tendency in hopes she found it just as wonderful. “Evie is pregnant.”
His footfalls across the embankment were soft, given the saturated soil, and he maneuvered away from the edge to not give her opportunity to shove him in, or falter. Steps unfurled where his march honed structural melees though; the Mastered incantations cast to allow some stability as she followed along. “Interesting. I wonder if Frey brings the void creatures in too.” Or if they found themselves in there regardless, here to stir and cause chaos, draw and paint another rift.
The boyishness of his mischief cast along again, the pretenses remaining as his eyes flickered over the horizon, then back to her. “Oh, there was something else I wanted to tell you.” And he wouldn’t be able to predict her reaction – the uncertainty in the occasion leaving him with naught more than a juvenile tendency in hopes she found it just as wonderful. “Evie is pregnant.”
deimos
Never let them drain the river of your soul
