@deadlyfang / overlay part 2
It had been a while ( shockingly ) since his last trust with mayhem. Monsters like this not something he had seen in what felt like an eon; the old city never called upon something so... Greek. Almost refreshing to fight a pack of hellhounds once more ( Mrs. O’Leary’s bark chiming in the back of his mind ). Angry growls hot on his heels --- a swipe of his blade tearing into one as it bit the dust --- a cacophony of hounds on a hunt. Words thrown back at them with almost glee. ❝ Yeah yeah whatever. ❞ The demigod spinning on his heel to ram his blade into another.














