And what if Moon admires him… from a distance…. ( @dsn-001 )
What particularly does she admire about him?
Is it the dings and scrapes across his crimson armor? The imperfections brought on by the hardest of work. Or perhaps the kindness of a giant to let stickers cover some of them? Love shown in wear and tear just as much as the allowance to decorate them.
Maybe it's his sharp and dangerous design, made a testament to how the choice of gentleness is always an option. His active decision not to divert his power against others and be mindful of what he is capable of. His design grew mindfulness within him.
What if it's his curiosity? A fearlessness to explore despite his stature. Would it not be easier to abstain? He doesn't let it stop him. Wonder and whimsy nestled within him.
Whatever it was, Horn gave an excited wave to Moon from the rubble of an old building he just brought down. New dings and scrapes adorned his armor. Dust clung to the black fabric in between his segments. And his smile, so wide and sharp, made softer by the crescent shape his eyes took when he saw her.
