Deimos
before bones, before dirt, before even light
this is who we were
Deimos arched a brow at the reaction, but nothing more. Noah hadn’t asked for advice or instruction, so he simply waited, silent, pondering over the next rallying motions. To find it was another round of celestial arrows, now two, simply permitted him to rotate through his repertoire of incantations.this is who we were
Rather than air, he employed earthen tactics this time. The ground gathered at his whim, maneuvering rock and loam and stone into his vicinity and upwards, so that the world became his own rendered shield. The armaments, blinding and celestial as they were, stuck and held fast in the cracks and crevasses, leaving Deimos free and unburdened from their tethers.
To which he sent a volley of rocks towards the Forsaken.
this untamable expanse
churning proof that we have always been deep, restless souls
churning proof that we have always been deep, restless souls