I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
Listen, if Danta had anyone worth remembering, he'd probably light a lantern for them. Probably.
But, you know, he definitely doesn't, so stop thinking about it and asking about it. Anyway.
Showing up empty handed but brimming with curiosity to see this portion of the Hollowed Grounds (a space he's increasingly seeing as his) bubbling with so many faces, old and new, the Ancient sits himself near the shores of the lake to watch the lights bob and glow.
There are people worth bothering and others he doesn't know, but let no one say that Danta doesn't occasionally know when to curb the bullshit. For one night only, he leaves the crowd to their memories and grief.
But, you know, he definitely doesn't, so stop thinking about it and asking about it. Anyway.
Showing up empty handed but brimming with curiosity to see this portion of the Hollowed Grounds (a space he's increasingly seeing as his) bubbling with so many faces, old and new, the Ancient sits himself near the shores of the lake to watch the lights bob and glow.
There are people worth bothering and others he doesn't know, but let no one say that Danta doesn't occasionally know when to curb the bullshit. For one night only, he leaves the crowd to their memories and grief.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
