DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
With the acceptance, the beast gathered his long locks into back and off his features, beginning to focus on the notions and necessities at hand. Thereafter, he began to draft a series of sketches, tilting his head in quick perusal and study, before scratching them out and then redrawing. “Fair warning,” he added on a rumble and furrowed brows, “I have not done this before.” Which meant there was a high likelihood of failure and mishaps, especially going off of his rudimentary knowledge of how ovens and stoves were made – he’d only ever used them. Deimos' prowess came within weaponry, armaments, or something of elemental natures. This wasn't really any of those things. “But hopefully this will be sufficient.”
On those ominous beacons, he handed the paper over for Sah to inspect and alter if necessary. Best to have that accomplished before starting on what could be disastrous and ridiculous.
On those ominous beacons, he handed the paper over for Sah to inspect and alter if necessary. Best to have that accomplished before starting on what could be disastrous and ridiculous.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
