Deimos the Reaper master of nothing place, of recoil and grace There were times Deimos couldn’t tell if Adam was an actual idiot, or just playing the village fool, the dullard, the traipsing, easygoing jester. The Sword had time and patience for neither, the icy distinction of his composure walling further and further; the hurt, the disregard, everything else from the past few days fumbling around and steeling his soul into a forged monstrosity of upheaval and nonchalance. Back and forth, back and forth, eager to rampage and send the dunce asunder, straight into hell or wherever it was that men like him ventured from. His offer churned and turned into a joke, and the beast was in no laughing mood. Perhaps the only warning, and the last, Adam would receive was another narrowing of his puncturing, piercing gaze. “No.” |
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the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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