Dantalion
but you can't be free
"Or bread," Danta agrees with a curious tilt of his head, but he's only really half aware that he's spoken, more focused on the gourd that has just burst into flame. "Was that you?" he wants to know, and Deimos ought to be careful how he chooses to respond here, because it won't take much for the Ancient to develop a full blown crush, and he's already halfway there.
You might think that the sour look on the Sword's face at the Voice's name would dampen thing somewhat. You'd be wrong. "Monsters? Sounds delightful. Do they still show up?" he asks airily, continuing along their market tour now that the gourds seem to have gotten the message about not rolling underfoot to their deaths.
You might think that the sour look on the Sword's face at the Voice's name would dampen thing somewhat. You'd be wrong. "Monsters? Sounds delightful. Do they still show up?" he asks airily, continuing along their market tour now that the gourds seem to have gotten the message about not rolling underfoot to their deaths.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.