DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
Dark and quiet, the atmosphere stilled. In childhood, he probably would’ve ventured out at the first hint of the crackling campfire – dared and emboldened and audacious with his lot of equally juvenile and impetuous friends. But now, seasoned and experienced, he narrowed his eyes. It could be any form of lure, meant to entice, coax, and persuade – out of the tucked away corners of the world, meandering into the light, where a herald sought in the midst of a game.
He was no moth to a flame this time; staying hidden beneath his cloak. He’d yet to be caught – and why ruin something going well?
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Deimos doesn’t move from his spot, staying hidden under his invisibility cloak.
Type: Grey | Style: Other | Level: Upgraded
Invisibility Cloak | Ornate, detailed cloak, that when worn, renders up to two individuals (or a rider on a horse) invisible.
He was no moth to a flame this time; staying hidden beneath his cloak. He’d yet to be caught – and why ruin something going well?
--
Deimos doesn’t move from his spot, staying hidden under his invisibility cloak.
Type: Grey | Style: Other | Level: Upgraded
Invisibility Cloak | Ornate, detailed cloak, that when worn, renders up to two individuals (or a rider on a horse) invisible.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
