♥ 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

[aheroemerges]

[well, that sure is a knife in the face. so that sure is a lot of screaming]

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

The figure stabs you again.

And again.

The same place, over and over.

It's not long before your vision darkens, is it.

Re: outside

[aheroemerges]

[no. no it probably is not]

Re: outside

[screwthatnoise]

It's okay.

It doesn't take long for you to come to. In fact, it might feel like this happens within seconds. One second you're dying, dead, on the ground—the next you're resting on a stiff hospital bed with someone who looks a lot like Echo examining you carefully.