DEIMOS
His gaze took on a piercing edge, veins humming a decree of vehemence beneath the surface of his skin; readily accessible within a moment’s notice – blood for blood, and sometimes not even that. The inquiry made his brow arch, considering the implications. “Doubt it,” given how many animals they ate that Frey or Rae would’ve had hands in contorting and creating, but not something he really wanted for his palate. A wrinkle to his nose followed suit, with a vague head tilt that gave him a very boyish decree, despite the lifetimes’ worth of violence under the features. “You can try it.”
He hadn’t heard otherwise.
Something seemed to be making its way up through the earth though – maybe an errant set of claws or pincers, abruptly maneuvering several inches away from Evie’s feet. “Watch yourself,” by way of warning – because if she didn’t he’d do it for her and it’d be less of a show and more of a brief extermination.
He hadn’t heard otherwise.
Something seemed to be making its way up through the earth though – maybe an errant set of claws or pincers, abruptly maneuvering several inches away from Evie’s feet. “Watch yourself,” by way of warning – because if she didn’t he’d do it for her and it’d be less of a show and more of a brief extermination.
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
