DEIMOS
the resurrected sword
With no new information to be had, and nothing except the ominous multitudes of several things colliding at once, they would have to leave the current enigmas as it was. Something else when they returned from war. Something else that threatened and loomed.
And for all of that, the Sword sighed, watching and listening as the warnings were imparted. Evie’s wisdom flickered through, amidst the rest, and they would have to resign themselves to simply returning home – to await other encroaching storms. “For later,” he murmured to those near him, granting nods, casting one last look at the crimson falls, before departing back to familiarity.
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Deimos out!
And for all of that, the Sword sighed, watching and listening as the warnings were imparted. Evie’s wisdom flickered through, amidst the rest, and they would have to resign themselves to simply returning home – to await other encroaching storms. “For later,” he murmured to those near him, granting nods, casting one last look at the crimson falls, before departing back to familiarity.
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Deimos out!
under the bludgeonings of chance
my head is bloody, but unbowed
my head is bloody, but unbowed
