Everyone's fine. [It's becoming a mantra, one he repeats not just for her, but himself. When he last saw them, they were okay. A little banged up from the fight maybe, but no one else had suffered. Everyone was alive. Almost...everyone...
Sometimes, he can still feel the slimy presence of Belos crawling over and through him, the total loss of control of his own body. It was like screaming into a void and the only response is the mocking laughter of the thing that trapped you there.
Kid... did he hurt you? He wants to laugh, or cry, or scream. There are...so many emotions. He knows the scars are obvious. He's afraid if he opens his mouth it will all come spilling out, so he just nods.]
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Sometimes, he can still feel the slimy presence of Belos crawling over and through him, the total loss of control of his own body. It was like screaming into a void and the only response is the mocking laughter of the thing that trapped you there.
Kid... did he hurt you? He wants to laugh, or cry, or scream. There are...so many emotions. He knows the scars are obvious. He's afraid if he opens his mouth it will all come spilling out, so he just nods.]