[ You are a dinosaur, this is your fate. It’s okay, Emet-Selch is making sure your sword doesn’t get left behind, that man will respect your weapon probably. Joonghyuk’s claws leave gouges in the strange cloth at every step of the way — you don’t know what’s under there, but the black blood welling in the tracks does seem to mean he is successfully being shredded. It groans as reptilian claws pierce into its thick neck, tearing deep.
For a moment, through the black spray, you all feel he sees something in there. A shadow of a face, someone you hate and yet someone who knows you better than anyone else. It can only last so long though, as with Joonghyuk's claws stuck in fabric and whatever this thing’s body is made of, it finally grabs at Joonghyuk with a free hand, intending on crushing his lizard body —
Except Dimitri’s explosive smoke vial hits true right in its torso, leaving a gaping hole in its wake, fiery pieces of cloth raining down. Half of its body gone, the entity stutters and struggles, half-throwing but mostly simply dropping Joonghyuk straight down where he simply falls into the hole at the center. You fall in, trusting the process, that this won’t burn you further. Wouldn’t it be funny if I just killed you for this? ]
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For a moment, through the black spray, you all feel he sees something in there. A shadow of a face, someone you hate and yet someone who knows you better than anyone else. It can only last so long though, as with Joonghyuk's claws stuck in fabric and whatever this thing’s body is made of, it finally grabs at Joonghyuk with a free hand, intending on crushing his lizard body —
Except Dimitri’s explosive smoke vial hits true right in its torso, leaving a gaping hole in its wake, fiery pieces of cloth raining down. Half of its body gone, the entity stutters and struggles, half-throwing but mostly simply dropping Joonghyuk straight down where he simply falls into the hole at the center. You fall in, trusting the process, that this won’t burn you further. Wouldn’t it be funny if I just killed you for this? ]