[PQ] color of rust

DEIMOS

Heave the silver hollow sliver

Despite the flare and pulse of his life drain, the stone golem didn’t seem even remotely bothered, continuing to escalate its hurling tirade – gleaning more and more holes into the prison, or harpooning everyone else with rocks. He clenched his jaw, regretted a second after, and delivered a harsh, lingering sigh. The Sword immediately went back to utilizing his fire, pushing, pushing, pushing towards the monolith.

Loren wasn’t having much luck either. Instead of the golem being knocked aside by the bear, its massive, brawny surface seemed to disregard paws and claws entirely, shoving its might into the bulky animal.

Weaver, however, finally found some luck, her fire making an impact on the golem’s movements. It shuffled to the wall, attempting to get away from the conflagration – and combined with the efforts Sunjata put in, ripping the boards from the top (not Joshua, unfortunately, who once again couldn’t seem to do anything with the bottom boards). One of the golem’s feet slipped into the patches of sunlight, with an immediate howl, bellow, and roar following.

The foot began to disintegrate into dust, and still, the golem fought on, bending, swaying, sliding slowly down, unsteady, onto the floor. It attempted to right itself, crawling haphazardly, grip and grasp on nothing churning it towards an end.

“More light,” Deimos considered, and if all of them could somehow continue to combine those efforts, then maybe it would be over.

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Deimos’s life drain missed. Loren’s bear received a massive shove from the golem. Joshua’s attempts at pulling apart boards continued to fail (bruh why).

Weaver’s fire pushes the stone golem towards the patches of sunlight, and combined with Sunjata’s efforts with the boards, the golem’s feet begin to disintegrate.

Unite and spread the heart apart