[PQ] Rock Steady

D e i m o s

Send a heartbeat to the void that cries through you
Relive the pictures that have come to pass

Deimos’ luck in the Spire had always been sparse; a momentary undulation of irritation rippled through him as the support fell inwards, not as strong, not as potent, his lapse in concentration his undoing. Unfurling only a single growl, the beast persisted, ensuring focus and determination along the midst of the next range of prowess. Wasn’t he supposed to be better than this? Jigano was hanging on for as long as he could – so the furrowed brows wouldn’t really matter, not now, metal obliging and unwinding his hands this time, ensuring they were grounded, they were whole, they were in locking pieces instead of crumbling wood contortions. He added additional supports to the bottom of the structure as bracers too, intending for them to remain sturdier, steadier, in the long run. The pace was slower, simply by way of work, sweat descending along his temples, eyes narrowed, striving to expertly arrange the support so the weight bearing exploits could do their job. -- Deimos attempts to create some metal supports instead; adding bracers at the bottom. For now we stand alone, the world is lost and blown And we are flesh and blood disintegrate with no more to hate