Pull me back under

The brute agreed with her, but managed to miss the point entirely. “If all of this hinged .. on your decision alone .. I would be gone.” She answered angrily, though the true resentment she wanted to express was evaporated with the restriction of her chest cavity. Aurelia gasped for breath to continue. “By going through the motions .. of a blood sacrament .. we’re bonded in the eyes of the triple goddess .. your unintentional decision be damned-“ Any further explanation was cut off as he interjected a hateful acknowledgment. But this time it wasn’t his words that fought to demean. As he forced himself to her core she cried out with the sudden all engulfing pain- though that cry was quickly silenced as his jaws enclosed her throat. In doing so, he nearly cut off what little air supply she could secure for herself altogether. Unconscious was imminent, and she was quick to welcome it. If the absence of mind was the only thing her body could provide her during the upcoming onslaught, she would gladly accept its embrace.

-Exit via fade-

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