DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
Eyes narrowed, speculation coiling, and possibilities unfurling, the General’s intrigue remained. Another breath of concentration honed and directed, mind focused on movements and motions, on feinting and dodging, on striving to find the best method of progression, interaction, and snagging at weaknesses.
Clutching at his spear tighter, Deimos shifted towards the right, intending to miss the brunt of Darkeye’s motions, and perhaps reach the other man’s ribcage. Reaching forward, he intended to briefly tap there, to attempt at going around the alternative weapon, never once going full force or strength, knowing and understanding where his particular boundaries laid amidst skirmishes and practice.
Clutching at his spear tighter, Deimos shifted towards the right, intending to miss the brunt of Darkeye’s motions, and perhaps reach the other man’s ribcage. Reaching forward, he intended to briefly tap there, to attempt at going around the alternative weapon, never once going full force or strength, knowing and understanding where his particular boundaries laid amidst skirmishes and practice.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
