No, no, no, no, she didn't get to do this, she doesn't get to hold him back from this just because.
He ought to cull her. He ought to motherfucking cull her for getting in the way, who did she think she was, he was a preacher of the Messiahs, he was a highblood, he is The Grand motherfucking Highblood to be!
His free hand goes back, shaped into a claw. Tear out her throat. Spill her blood. Paint this forsaken fucking den of sinners in every color he could. He roars one more time.
He pulls her back, then slams her hard against the tree. Her body is left high and tossed roughly down. His claws graze her flesh, just enough to pull forth beads of teal. He doesn't see if she's moving or concious. It won't matter. If she's comes after him again, she's dead. If there is a next time, he will kill her. And there won't be any mercy for her then.
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He ought to cull her. He ought to motherfucking cull her for getting in the way, who did she think she was, he was a preacher of the Messiahs, he was a highblood, he is The Grand motherfucking Highblood to be!
His free hand goes back, shaped into a claw. Tear out her throat. Spill her blood. Paint this forsaken fucking den of sinners in every color he could. He roars one more time.
He pulls her back, then slams her hard against the tree. Her body is left high and tossed roughly down. His claws graze her flesh, just enough to pull forth beads of teal. He doesn't see if she's moving or concious. It won't matter. If she's comes after him again, she's dead. If there is a next time, he will kill her. And there won't be any mercy for her then.
He runs.