Deimos
life shivers, melts, moves on
the pain says I have come for you
the pain says I have come for you
He should’ve predicted Sah’s laughter, but he’d cringed inwardly beforehand all the same. Once the amusements rang out though, the Sword followed through on his own snort. “Learning quite a bit on the impossible today,” even if it was silly and mercurial, childish and juvenile, it was a far more jovial bit of the absurd than other things they’d been tormented and driven to.
Instead of picking it up with his fingers, despite the temptation, Deimos figured it would be stuck to them again and he’d have the same issue as before. On an alternative, he permitted his Air magic to slip through, lifting the sticky portions of light away from Sah’s digits and through the wind. Shaking his head, he coaxed and bent the mastered portions until they contorted over the fragments, and he was able to place that one in the jar too.
Instead of picking it up with his fingers, despite the temptation, Deimos figured it would be stuck to them again and he’d have the same issue as before. On an alternative, he permitted his Air magic to slip through, lifting the sticky portions of light away from Sah’s digits and through the wind. Shaking his head, he coaxed and bent the mastered portions until they contorted over the fragments, and he was able to place that one in the jar too.
your chest is a wall of fire; you pick torches
