Deimos
life shivers, melts, moves on
the pain says I have come for you
the pain says I have come for you
The beginning of a plan taking shape was better than nothing at all, and he continued in the modicum of whispers, mind and Belial’s eye keeping watch over the feeding ursur. Luckily for Talyson, Deimos had a swarm of options, incantations, and enchantments often immediately at the ready. “I could set it on fire,” followed by a broad, boyish grin that suggested favoritism by way of flames. “Electrocute it, stab it with some ice shards, trap it with some vines…,” and then he raised one brow, pondering if the courier wanted him to continue, or if that would be enough. There were also the possibilities of irritating the bear with other animals – compelled to do his bidding. Maybe some ningos flying around the predator’s head. Life Drain for the purpose of weakening it altogether, sapping strength and leeching, contorting, coiling, and curling all the sanctity of might back in return.
But he waited, permitting Talyson to make the decision, weigh out the choices. This was the youth’s opportunity to ponder in tactics and schemes.
But he waited, permitting Talyson to make the decision, weigh out the choices. This was the youth’s opportunity to ponder in tactics and schemes.
your chest is a wall of fire; you pick torches
