@foulabyss ♡
DESCENDETH ‘PON WYRM’S BACK does he who bears beast’s blood. a grave expression possesses his face as once did his nemesis he. eyes twist at the corners, downwards, wary, as if annoyance were the only emotion available to don. arms cross as armor clinks against armor & he speaks with yet intent to salvage the very life of another. a warning, he thinks. were it not he who had been spoken to, little knows what mercy there would have been spared.
〞hold your tongue, wretch. your forwardness may well get you killed. 〞













