Azrael
They fidget a fraction, until Nate’s arrival and their group is whole — gaze darting to their fellow demigod with a bright fanged smile of greeting, shaking their head in disagreement that anything had started without Nate. Isla’s quick to comment that it’s just the three of them, though, and with that and the idea to stay back that’s exactly what they do.
They stare at the Last Step which seems to vanish, dark brows furrowing together and they take a slight step forward, confusion glimmering in their gaze — and nothing else seems to happen. “Mister King?” They call out, still confused before their gaze drifts back to their group. “I don’t see anything. Should we look around?” They take another step forward, scanning the area for anything that might end up being a clue.
Azrael calls out again, and takes a few steps forward to look around the area for anything that sticks out at them!
They stare at the Last Step which seems to vanish, dark brows furrowing together and they take a slight step forward, confusion glimmering in their gaze — and nothing else seems to happen. “Mister King?” They call out, still confused before their gaze drifts back to their group. “I don’t see anything. Should we look around?” They take another step forward, scanning the area for anything that might end up being a clue.
Azrael calls out again, and takes a few steps forward to look around the area for anything that sticks out at them!
shadows dance around the room,
i know their names, i carry their blood too
i know their names, i carry their blood too
