It was almost time for then to catch their portal home, but Morton had cautiously decided that there was enough time to visit one more landen village before they left. Even Julian didn't have much a problem with this, mollified by the five Blood males (and seven females) that Karla had handwavily, because cons are exhausting offered a place in her
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"The...children..." he wheezed, the blood at his throat bubbling as he spoke. It spilled down his front, stained his cheeks and jaw, pouring from his neck in a torrent.
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She didn't care.
"Now then, my darlings, where are the children?"
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Warren. Wasn't. Panicking.
He was just... reminding himself over and over that he couldn't get out of the well without help, and even if he did, he didn't stand a chance trying to change anything that was going on up above.
He wasn't panicking. He was just putting forth that much more effort to keep from throwing up.
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Of course she wanted the children. Psychopathic murderess, bloody vampire. Of course she'd want the easiest prey.
He wasn't panicking. But he was shaking with the effort it took to restrain himself from flying up there and trying to cleave her head from her shoulders before anyone realized what he was about to do.
"Somebody remind me that I can't just kill her," he murmured, lip curling back and eyes glowing red fury up toward the tiny circle of open sky above them.
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He glared, switching his gaze from one male to the other. "Am I fucking clear?"
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It certainly wasn't obey, not with the hand he had clamped over a very red-faced Karla's mouth.
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"Th'request was a hypothetical," he intoned dryly. "But thank you both for th'reminder."
He hesitated a moment, looked down, and then winced as he saw the reflection of his own eyes, glowing back at him in the muddy water. Jesus. He might as well light twin flares to let everyone know they were down there.
He was closing his eyes tightly shut immediately after. He wasn't going to go flying in to save the day, but the things that twisted inside of him, longing for bloodshed-- he couldn't just shut those off on a whim.
This was going to be a long night.
[I'M SLEEPIN' I PROMISE.]
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"Important to you, is he?" she purred. "Then you should tell me what I want to know, shouldn't you? I can try to take the information directly from his mind, but that will leave his brain ashes inside his skull. You don't want that, do you?"
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Hekatah tittered again, but the girl stayed silent.
"Still quiet? Well then, this is your fault, isn't it?"
And she tore open his throat, bathing her face in his warm blood before drinking him down. "Now tell me where the children are!" she howled, teeth still stained red. "Or I'll open your throat next!"
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There was a faint crackle of energy at the corners of those closed eyes. He swallowed, and then raised his hands to press the heels of his palms against them.
Bite it back. Bite it down. Don't let it out, don't let it show.
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She wanted to eviscerate this 'High Priestess.' But watching Kaelas do it would be enough.
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