may I have this dance?
AW spar
08-01-2022, 10:24 PM
Asmodeus was becoming awfully put out with band life. Travelling sucked, camping sucked, not having a real home sucked. He'd been forced to leave the ravine and the lake behind, the place where his uncle had died and where he had come face to face with a messenger from his God. His mother had been forced to abandon her gardens and greenhouse, and where she had discovered her faithful companion that day in the field. Most importantly, he'd no longer be permitted to live in the den that was once his sister's, had to turn away from the half-finished projects that still hung on the walls, and from the bed where she once slept. Change hurt. Why did they have to leave at all? It was easier to feel physical pain then this emotional bullshit, and so naturally Deus gravitated toward the battlefield. He was here for a friendly spar, something to get his heart racing and his blood pounding. Maybe he'd be lucky and come across an old friend, or a stranger looking for a home. After all, Eligos did say that a part of their issue had been their numbers. If Deus could recruit more powerful mortals, perhaps they could all return home that much sooner. Tilting his head back, he sang out a call welcoming any who fancied a fight to come and meet his strength. |
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