09-15-2018, 11:27 AM
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He thinks his children are something stranger than these feral ones - but then wouldn't any parent see their children (adopted or not) as better?
Lucifer's hubris is always perhaps his unyielding faith and pride in his family if he has none for himself, only proven surety in his own abilities - how could he not when he's lived through so much tragedy and died fro so much more, yet death rejects the shadow - he's never the type for arrogance in himself.
but arrogance on behalf of his children perhaps - pride for them.
it's been proven for his eldest four - and it's being proven by his small feathered children as they grow.
Still he keeps an eye on them, spying Ament in the shadows and Virgo leaving the area from where he lazes on a high outcropping for now - a dark inkblot on an otherwise sunbleached stone - merely watching Owen with his pack as is the Reaver's wont to watch the others as a sentinel would.
he'd been challenged y this raptor - and another feral raptor before long ago, he remembers the wariness for his larger armoured form, the calculating gleam - but fire is enough of a deterrent for most of this pack in his experience.
The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of [i]horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart[/i]
He thinks his children are something stranger than these feral ones - but then wouldn't any parent see their children (adopted or not) as better?
Lucifer's hubris is always perhaps his unyielding faith and pride in his family if he has none for himself, only proven surety in his own abilities - how could he not when he's lived through so much tragedy and died fro so much more, yet death rejects the shadow - he's never the type for arrogance in himself.
but arrogance on behalf of his children perhaps - pride for them.
it's been proven for his eldest four - and it's being proven by his small feathered children as they grow.
Still he keeps an eye on them, spying Ament in the shadows and Virgo leaving the area from where he lazes on a high outcropping for now - a dark inkblot on an otherwise sunbleached stone - merely watching Owen with his pack as is the Reaver's wont to watch the others as a sentinel would.
he'd been challenged y this raptor - and another feral raptor before long ago, he remembers the wariness for his larger armoured form, the calculating gleam - but fire is enough of a deterrent for most of this pack in his experience.
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[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |
[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |