Hail the Conqering Heroes [closed]
It was one exhausted, tired, alien puke-covered, acid blood-burnt group of people that trundled out of the hangar and into the ship proper. Their mission? Had sucked. Their intel had been wrong. Their lives had nearly been forfeit
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He was too shocked to even form a coherent thought for a moment.
But then the demonspawn moved and slithered off of Hiccup's chest. The motion seemed to snap Kettch's mind back into focus. He pulled out his dagger and leaped forward with a cry of "Die, Nightspawn!" intending to kill the demon so that the boy's spirit could rest easy knowing he was avenged.
But the Great Stacy beat him to it and snatched the horror up and away to destroy it. He could hear the faint sounds of it shrieking as it burned to death behind the fleshy walls.
He flattened his ears and bared his teeth at the place the demonspawn had been pulled into the wall, then spat a curse in Ewokese after it's departing spirit. He made a gesture to ward away it's evil before turning back to Hiccup.
He re-sheathed his knife and slumped. The wound was hideous. Hiccup still lived, his chest heaving, but was there any magic now that could save him?
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