this is the reckoning
Fire and blood and dominion cast its wake over his ferocity, over his mind, pressing and pulsing in nefarious, sinister eaves. There was no ceasing in the onslaught, and he could presume in some manner of clarity, that Noah would be the same. His jaws went for the beast’s throat, while his paws mustered more and more flames, promising an infernal maelstrom. Every action was to bring about an end: devastation, ruin, obliteration, annihilation, indulgent in his rancorous ambitions. To rip, to tear, to maim, to brutalize, returning the actions of the fellow predator tenfold.
In the back of his calculations, he could somehow manage to muster a command for Zuriel – to stay put for the meantime, but she’d be required after this bout.
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Deimos goes for the bear’s throat and continues to try setting it ablaze.
In the back of his calculations, he could somehow manage to muster a command for Zuriel – to stay put for the meantime, but she’d be required after this bout.
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Deimos goes for the bear’s throat and continues to try setting it ablaze.
DEIMOS
