DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
With no experiences to relate back to Stormbreak capabilities, save for their barring of many individuals, he couldn’t reflect on whether or not they’d be able to surmise the research either. If it would matter to them – considering it hadn’t reached their walls. There was some little bitter aspect, pondering if they had people that could do just the same, but he kept it tucked behind his teeth. Gave a nod instead.
His eyes narrowed at the following inquiry, then sighed at the instigation. The Sword had managed to not be bothered by the multitude of Abandoned insults through the years – for he wasn’t ashamed and knew exactly how his powers, his incantations, his elements, had benefitted a multitude of people – but this man seemed to hold some range of intolerance bordering on ridiculous.
And Deimos had always known his role in things – a warrior, a soldier, through and through. “I am willing to fight against the Voice.” Which may not have been what Gideon wanted to hear; because he still had his connections, portions of family contorted into the Ascended framework. He just didn’t know what to do for them anymore.
His eyes narrowed at the following inquiry, then sighed at the instigation. The Sword had managed to not be bothered by the multitude of Abandoned insults through the years – for he wasn’t ashamed and knew exactly how his powers, his incantations, his elements, had benefitted a multitude of people – but this man seemed to hold some range of intolerance bordering on ridiculous.
And Deimos had always known his role in things – a warrior, a soldier, through and through. “I am willing to fight against the Voice.” Which may not have been what Gideon wanted to hear; because he still had his connections, portions of family contorted into the Ascended framework. He just didn’t know what to do for them anymore.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
