Burn it down

*Domovei* · (This post was last modified: 07-08-2013, 08:11 AM by Domovei.)

Time stood still. How content Domovei would be if he lived in a world that was mostly empty, save for when he actually desired company -- or so he thought. He seemed to forget that even loneliness often was maddeningly infuriating, the dull ache of solitude often too painful for even this creature to bear. And yet even now, irritation sparked something in his green eyes, and it seemed as though they turned an even brighter shade than usual. Perhaps it was just the glint of sunlight, bouncing off the crashing waves, that gave his gaze such a sinister look.

A creature of opposites, he was, and his posture reeked of submission, despite his annoyed and somewhat hateful expression. Lips remained curled, a snarl slipping from his fragile chest. His tail was tucked neatly under him, pressed tightly against his belly, and his limbs quivered ever so faintly as he drew himself to Gargoyle's side. This gargantuan wolf spoke of his home. Amenti! What did he know about it? Did he know Newt had fallen? Perhaps he even knew if Kaios had been killed.

Eyes narrowed, his expression softening a bit, but he remained guarded as ever. "I was from Amenti," he admitted with a hint of pride, but once again something strange began to creep into his light tones. "But the old Amenti. Not the new one." If he hadn't known of Newt's loss, he sure would now, as Domovei spoke of 'the new one' with evident disgust.

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