♥ v2

[screwthatnoise]

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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Comments

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

The process quickens; and it's not long before your eye is pulled from its place, secured on the tip of a finger like a skewer. I hope you enjoy your rapid blood loss.

Re: outside

[knighttoremember]

[ no I think I will curl up into a ball and sob until I bleed to death or someone comes to help me ( ._<)

or if Zweihands still have me I guess skip part 1 ]

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

The hands are gone. At least, it's very quiet now.

Save for the sound of possibly familiar squeaky wheels rolling towards you slowly.

Re: outside

[knighttoremember]

[ NO I DON'T WANT THIS EITHER

c-curling up tighter noooo no no no ]

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

How long do you think you'll last... long enough to feel her lift you up (where did that strength come from, goodness) and place you on the gurney?

Re: outside

[knighttoremember]

[ I have a lot of HP, so, probably

but that HP can't last forever :( ]

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

Shh, shh, rushing you to that ballroom-turned-trauma center and ungracefully dropping you onto a bed.