how long will you scream at the walls
Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster

Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
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DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
It was her hapless shrug that made him want to growl or roll his eyes. Neither were committed though, controlled and composed in that same stoic entity, mind already striving, machinating, through the arena of possibilities that might’ve been overlooked. It was another strike against the Merciless, to now be manipulating and using a friend for her own means. He jaw clenched and he thought about looking away, about distorting and destroying something nearby, about undoing carefully orchestrated walls and letting chaos, bedlam, and menace reign along his predilections: his stare went to the flames as he schemed. “Good luck,” he said dryly, because she must’ve known, must’ve realized, what a task it would be to keep them in line, after that disaster of an open forum, after the condescending overtures, after the forced enlistment, after the world had been taken when they’d all been content in their realms. He’d been amidst those sovereigns before: refugees along the Steppe, conspiring and seething, sieging and imploring, until time managed to proffer them something in return. Her following statement only made him narrow his eyes, turning the affronted, irritated stare right back to her. “You expect us to keep our heads down after that?” He snorted, indifferent towards a monarch’s greed and ambitions, a tyrannical edge, a blistering foe creeping along the horizon, striving to get all her positions in place. His features rendered back to something reticent and isolated, a series of detachments pieced together from primordial days, when he had nothing and no one but himself, even if that wasn’t the case in these hours. “There must be an alternative.” Because there was always another way – a method, a means, to outfox and outwit a bloodthirsty martinet.
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how long will you scream at the walls - by Deimos - 07-07-2019, 12:51 AM
RE: how long will you scream at the walls - by Deimos - 07-10-2019, 03:00 PM

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