doom days

& then there is me

With a roar certainly more leonine than human, long white teeth sprang from Remi's open mouth as the various predators within his body wanted to desperately fight against this absurd assault. As if they really were siblings and this was merely a viscous assault by the younger against the older, Phoebe hitched herself unwaveringly against his back, her teeth biting into the thick muscle of his upper arm. "Phoebe!" Remi roared, his fingers now punctuated fully by claws as he snarled in pain.

Forcing his mind to use gentler tactics, vines ones again shot outwards meaning to ensnare the midwife that clung to him like some rabid leech. Hopefully he could bind her and set her down in the chair again.

always waiting for you

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