KORBIN
Leave my loneliness unbroken!
- quit the bust above my door!
- quit the bust above my door!
Purely aside from the choking sensation of something gripping his throat, there was the instinctive fear of being grabbed. Held, helpless... Like so much prey.
The increased altitude did nothing to actually help Korbin get his bearings. He was just struggling at this point, taloned feet arching up to rake at the goose, make it let go. He forgot to think, to speak, to really do anything except fight. Even if it meant falling.
It seemed preferable to perishing without attempting to escape.
The increased altitude did nothing to actually help Korbin get his bearings. He was just struggling at this point, taloned feet arching up to rake at the goose, make it let go. He forgot to think, to speak, to really do anything except fight. Even if it meant falling.
It seemed preferable to perishing without attempting to escape.
Quoth the Raven,
"Nevermore."
"Nevermore."
