Holy Water Can't Help You Now

In the aftermath of her brutality Absinth came back to herself,  and her composure, quickly. Her eyes falling upon the tortured coyote with disinterest now that the novelty had worn off. It hadn’t the ability to cry out anymore, nor could it possibly look even more pathetic to sate her. Done. Useless. She took her jaws and bit down on the base of the back of the neck, her paws stamping down on the lower back as she pulled hard- internally severing the spine along one of the vertebrates as well as the cervical spine, effectively killing the poor thing and leaving it an elongated monstrosity. She allowed herself a satisfied grin then, licking her lips of blood as she observed her work; and then positioning her now dead coyote back the way she’d had it; with its mouth open against stone.

Then she looked over to Aresenn, seeing him appear to have finally finished his opponents as well, seeking the state of her with some amount of concern. Absinth shot him a grin in return, blood spattered and cheerful. Her attention shifted to the yote she had left broken, as it fought to crawl away with broken hind legs. The monochromatic woman slowly crept up on it, giggling and murmuring to it of how well it was doing in its escape… only to sit upon its back with her full weight and cease its movement. Sending it screaming, begging for mercy. Absinth hummed a little, tail wagging even; as she lowered her chest and maw to the coyote; trapping it below her bigger frame. “Not so confident now, are ya?” She erupted in a fit of laughter, watching tears stream down the face of the smaller canid with relish. She could only handle so much weakness before she snapped. So, she went for the throat. Her jaws snapping up the neck of the coyote and drawing it upwards as she still sat upon its back. Hind limbs kicking brokenly, fores clawing the ground desperately as she choked the life out of it. She was merciless and she was cruel, just the way she was always meant to be.

[Exit Absinth]

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