DEIMOS
Deimos had heard that sort of apology many a time before – and likely instigated some himself – when no one was truly sorry. He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes, perhaps interlaced with a warning of his own penchant for competition and mischief; a dastardly combination at the best of times.
Belial seemed utterly delighted at being doused and soaked though – taking the whole thing in stride as the wave curled and coiled over him. The peryton popped back up from the surface with another wild hoot, and the Sword indulged in assisting his companion.
Secretly, of course.
Without moving from where he stood beside Zuriel, there was no warning given for his next set of incantations. Within a moment, another wave started, forming, curling, and then unfurling rapidly, intending to fully breach below, sending a volley of power and strength towards the mermaid lurking underneath.
Belial seemed utterly delighted at being doused and soaked though – taking the whole thing in stride as the wave curled and coiled over him. The peryton popped back up from the surface with another wild hoot, and the Sword indulged in assisting his companion.
Secretly, of course.
Without moving from where he stood beside Zuriel, there was no warning given for his next set of incantations. Within a moment, another wave started, forming, curling, and then unfurling rapidly, intending to fully breach below, sending a volley of power and strength towards the mermaid lurking underneath.
who we were before bones, before dirt, before even light
we have always been deep, restless souls
we have always been deep, restless souls
