[After hearing about a few of Zenith's tricks the last time, he... does not trust even a god of war to be resistant to the whimsy of sway.
The forefront of his mind is thoughtful and pensive. Someone having a piece of the Beyond might not be a bad move even if he is a person who creates no ties and never lingers long in a single place. Or... rather, he didn't.
But he's also thinking of how that could be used against Set. He's not sure if, in the end, it would or wouldn't be their problem.]
I assume we'll find out.
[While D is busy contemplating, a tendril of mental energy reaches out and wraps around the whole of Set's prying, curious arm.
It tries to pull Set in, away from D, warm and languid as if they were going to dance. Teased, like being edged. The spirit of it is a silhouette, and it looks very much like D. An incredibly tall and imposing aura mostly shadowed except for a face as pale as the moon, framed by rivers of long and dark hair, and two bright carnelian eyes burning like flames.
It smiles knowingly at Set from the edges. The charm is etiquette over the lust: taking Set's hand and bestowing an airy mental kiss on the knuckles with the hint of teeth when the smile curls upward. Pushing through a hypnotic desire that makes Set feel like the only important person in existence.
D snaps his attention, and the darker part of himself steps back, playfully letting Set's hand reluctantly slide away.]
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The forefront of his mind is thoughtful and pensive. Someone having a piece of the Beyond might not be a bad move even if he is a person who creates no ties and never lingers long in a single place. Or... rather, he didn't.
But he's also thinking of how that could be used against Set. He's not sure if, in the end, it would or wouldn't be their problem.]
I assume we'll find out.
[While D is busy contemplating, a tendril of mental energy reaches out and wraps around the whole of Set's prying, curious arm.
It tries to pull Set in, away from D, warm and languid as if they were going to dance. Teased, like being edged. The spirit of it is a silhouette, and it looks very much like D. An incredibly tall and imposing aura mostly shadowed except for a face as pale as the moon, framed by rivers of long and dark hair, and two bright carnelian eyes burning like flames.
It smiles knowingly at Set from the edges. The charm is etiquette over the lust: taking Set's hand and bestowing an airy mental kiss on the knuckles with the hint of teeth when the smile curls upward. Pushing through a hypnotic desire that makes Set feel like the only important person in existence.
D snaps his attention, and the darker part of himself steps back, playfully letting Set's hand reluctantly slide away.]