this is the reckoning
Deimos was probably far easier to goad and bait than he’d ever want to admit – but the mischief, the juvenility, mauled over the depths of his frame. Brought straight back into hellish refrains and silly, amusing foils, rather than any other scathing depths, was a welcome reprieve from hollowed ventures. His eyes narrowed briefly as she moved, edging in front, so that he pushed off the snow even harder, charging ahead with reckless abandon, striving to avoid the powder she’d kicked up from billowing into his face.
But that lone challenge centered and segmented down the notches of his spine, and the declaration was more than enough to render him ridiculous. Fine was a manner of acceptance, and the amusement pulsing through with wild, wicked, untamed relish stoked and refined.
Intending to be a menace across the horizon, he shifted their path and trail, heading directly towards a higher rise in the mounds and barrows. Gathering himself, he thwarted one in particular with a leap, launching over the knoll with contorted finesse – intending to endure and instigate all in one manner of moments – continuing and forging on with broken bits of laughter scaling their minds.
But that lone challenge centered and segmented down the notches of his spine, and the declaration was more than enough to render him ridiculous. Fine was a manner of acceptance, and the amusement pulsing through with wild, wicked, untamed relish stoked and refined.
Intending to be a menace across the horizon, he shifted their path and trail, heading directly towards a higher rise in the mounds and barrows. Gathering himself, he thwarted one in particular with a leap, launching over the knoll with contorted finesse – intending to endure and instigate all in one manner of moments – continuing and forging on with broken bits of laughter scaling their minds.
DEIMOS
