Deimos
life shivers, melts, moves on
the pain says I have come for you
the pain says I have come for you
“But beneficial nonetheless,” he murmured, hastening another piece to Belial, and the carnivorous deer was all the more content to gobble down more of the ursur odds and ends. Finishing up on another series of clean, efficient slices, he nearly laughed when the inquiry came towards his wake again – for Talyson likely knew it was to be a bludgeoning of power, might for might, strength for strength.
Relying firmly on his own capabilities, the General tilted his head. “Find a vantage point.” Out of sight, mind, or reach of a crocodile capable of setting one ablaze, or rendering one inscrutable with its molten touch. “From there, I could either use magic – like water, to combat it elementally,” presuming it’d be weaker against cold, enveloping liquid, something to shock and maul. “Or life drain.” Where it could impact regardless, sinking into scales and peeling, snagging, snaring away brawn and demolition, feeding into his own. “Nothing short-ranged.”
Relying firmly on his own capabilities, the General tilted his head. “Find a vantage point.” Out of sight, mind, or reach of a crocodile capable of setting one ablaze, or rendering one inscrutable with its molten touch. “From there, I could either use magic – like water, to combat it elementally,” presuming it’d be weaker against cold, enveloping liquid, something to shock and maul. “Or life drain.” Where it could impact regardless, sinking into scales and peeling, snagging, snaring away brawn and demolition, feeding into his own. “Nothing short-ranged.”
your chest is a wall of fire; you pick torches
