And so the battleships will sink beneath the waves
You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same
You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same
Oh, for fuck's sake, there was another one?
Just when he thought he'd cornered the first monster, tackling it into the snow, pinning it to the ground, very nearly able to finish it off, he was grabbed from behind, tossed to the ground, and pinned beneath a hulking figure, larger by far than the first monster, but no less terrifying: all sharp teeth and talons, horns and glowing eyes, looking like something out of George's worst nightmares.
Somewhere around him, he thought he heard screams, and he struggled against the monster pinning him to the ground, desperate and wild in his attempt to find whoever was in trouble. Was it even Hotaru? Was it more than Hotaru? "Get off," he snarled, writhing beneath the winged creature that held him to the ground. Looking not unlike a captured animal, George looked frantically around, looking for the other monster. Where had it gone? Had it escaped? Was it waiting nearby for this one to finish him off?
Cursing my name, wishing I stayed
You turned into your worst fears
You turned into your worst fears
George
