The platform clanks under the force of it as Grimm unfurls as he lands, right where the Knight had been a moment before. He chases his momentum forward and disappears again in a plume of red.
They are permitted little time to recover. There is none of the Troupe's music here, and this is not part of their dance - it is fierce survival that drives him now, and when he reappears on the platform below, it is not Troupe Master Grimm alone who glares up at the Knight.
(There is danger in that look. And something burning at the edge of their consciousness, like a challenge, or like a threat - it will not be drowned, and if it must, it will have its vessel incinerate the Lord of Shades first.)
Grimm darts directly beneath them, pulls back an arm, and launches himself upward with his wings tangled in claws, swiping at them. Red fire gathers to rain down after. Escape may prove difficult.
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Date: 2023-04-03 08:08 am (UTC)They are permitted little time to recover. There is none of the Troupe's music here, and this is not part of their dance - it is fierce survival that drives him now, and when he reappears on the platform below, it is not Troupe Master Grimm alone who glares up at the Knight.
(There is danger in that look. And something burning at the edge of their consciousness, like a challenge, or like a threat - it will not be drowned, and if it must, it will have its vessel incinerate the Lord of Shades first.)
Grimm darts directly beneath them, pulls back an arm, and launches himself upward with his wings tangled in claws, swiping at them. Red fire gathers to rain down after. Escape may prove difficult.