#demonslayver

[deusferrum-blog]

❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜

The silver blade twirled and twisted around his fingers, blue eyes digging into its edges with interest. It was an artifact of old, capable of destroying cities, and bringing humanity to its knees. Though, the demon who held it ever so, gently as if it was a piece of glass had no interest in bringing calamity to the world — not yet. Listening to his brother, he returns the knife to its sheath. His answer is dry, dismissing his plans.

“Nothing that is of importance to you, brother.”

@demonslayvr .

[fragilehunter]

As soon as the bottle leaves his grip, V realises what he had done and his eyes go wide. His arm is still outstretched from the throw but he doesn’t lower it, his entire body still. 

“I’m sorry.”  He says, because he is. Dante doesn’t deserve to be on the receiving end of his bad temper. “I didn’t...”

Didn’t mean to? No, he definitely had meant that. This is the issue. He wanted to see the glass shatter against him, cutting and hurting. But that urge is gone and leaves only guilt in its place.

@demonslayvr | x