♥ 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: echo's true heart

[selfdefeater]

[ he goes along with that ]

That's -- good. ... I wanna see her when we get out.

Re: echo's true heart

[copyking]

[ to the pillow pileeee putting legit no resistance ]

Yeah... me too.

Re: echo's true heart

[screwthatnoise]

"Until then you can rest here. It is safe. I promise no more harm will come to you."

After they've taken refuge in the pillow pile full of super soft pillows and the occasional stuffed animal, she picks up Janta and hugs him tightly—and when she let's go he instantly has all four limbs on him; the one you were holding onto is gone.