Make the most out of no time

As the bear toppled, through Remi’s peripheral vision he could see his fellow lion biting down on the bears throat. With a snarl of satisfaction, Remi began to rake his claws up and down the bear’s chest and stomach cavity. He worried little about the rib cage, and instead went for the softer underbelly where there was little bone to defend the creature’s soft innerds. Primitive instinct spurred on his actions as Remi’s claws dug deep into the soft flesh of the bear, tearing and encouraging organs to be pulled into the cold midnight air. With a feral roar, the lion buried his face into the open and bloody cavern, biting and chewing and tearing flesh away with his barbed tongue. Meanwhile, the bear’s claws snaked around him like a fatal hug, parting flesh from his rib cage as well and dragging skin away from muscle. With a loud roar, Remi tried to disengage already feeling the bear go still beneath him but instinctively knowing it was too late. Stuttering backwards, something strange happened. What should have knocked him unconscious as a lion, instead thrust him hard back into his regular body. Covered in blood from head to toe, his jacket torn, his shirt beneath all but shredded to reveal torn and ruined flesh beneath, Remi’s eyes were nearly closed before he even hit the ground. Collapsing behind the body of the bear, a tomb of earth began to dome over the alchemist, with roughly a 1.3m radius all the way around. Sam would only have moments before deciding whether to remain on the outside, or to join Remi within. remi Too long till I drown in your hands