[ for now, the source of the footsteps falls for the bait. Lloyd can hear them leaving him, following the glow from Kratos's wings and leaving him in safety… for now.
Lloyd, meanwhile, feels far too uncomfortable with this and has half a mind to continue arguing with him. what's to say that the same fate wouldn't befall Kratos? just because he's been alive for 4000 years doesn't mean he's exempt from death: the scare back at Origin's seal was enough proof of that. but again, Kratos is right: Lloyd has nothing to defend himself with, which means he's as good as a sitting duck.
but… he can't just leave his dad alone with this thing! they can't even see it, and that's what terrifies Lloyd the most. he wants to fight against this thing, at least to give them the upper hand, but how can he when it moves so fast and he can't even see the damn thing?! what can he even do to stop it?! he… he can't even take out his own wings to confuse it, much like how Kratos is-- they're far too big to be brought out inside. ]
…Dammit! [ he spins on his heel, moving to run in what he hopes is the direction of the exit. ] Don't you even think about letting it kill you, you hear me?!
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Lloyd, meanwhile, feels far too uncomfortable with this and has half a mind to continue arguing with him. what's to say that the same fate wouldn't befall Kratos? just because he's been alive for 4000 years doesn't mean he's exempt from death: the scare back at Origin's seal was enough proof of that. but again, Kratos is right: Lloyd has nothing to defend himself with, which means he's as good as a sitting duck.
but… he can't just leave his dad alone with this thing! they can't even see it, and that's what terrifies Lloyd the most. he wants to fight against this thing, at least to give them the upper hand, but how can he when it moves so fast and he can't even see the damn thing?! what can he even do to stop it?! he… he can't even take out his own wings to confuse it, much like how Kratos is-- they're far too big to be brought out inside. ]
…Dammit! [ he spins on his heel, moving to run in what he hopes is the direction of the exit. ] Don't you even think about letting it kill you, you hear me?!