[SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night

Emmett Plow the land with the horn of a lamb. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Then sow some seeds from north of the dam. Then she'll be a true love of mine "Bee, I don' wanna talk about Gods right no--" Emmett's first ever annoyed words directed at Phoebe were cut off as he saw a monster appear in the darkness, the face of the bull both familiar from the farm and alien for the mutation upon it. He barely had much time to consider it though before he was dropping Chris and being knocked back. The pain was overwhelming, felt life-ending. His chest and arm exploded, shreds of pain flooding him and his vision going as black as the night around them. It built and built then he felt he came over the edge of it to a great peace; death. Or...something close to it. Regardless he was lost from the living world, completely unconscious as he knocked out on the floor. Emmett was not able to hear anything past the rushing in his ears or see the world beyond the red in his own eyelids.