[b]He gasps out physically.[/b]
"Then don't go, I'll just calm down."
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[i]I need to see if it's ready..."[/i]
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[i]Fine, but don't let him take advantage of you, ok?[/i]
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[i]I won't[/i] [b]She leaves and walks to the bridge[/b]
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[b]He sits in his bed, rubbing his temples.[/b] [spoiler]Timeskip to when she gets back.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yep[/spoiler] [b]Cyra returns with a small vial of a purple liquid[/b] [spoiler]Do you want it to work or na?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure but it's going to hurt a lot.[/spoiler] [b]His eyes light up in excitement as he springs from the bed.[/b]
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"This is the final product" [b]She holds out the vial with a smile on her face[/b]
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[b]He takes it and in takes a swig, drinking the whole thing.[/b] [b]Instantly his black wretched arm contracts and flails and begins shrinking down, and Ember collapses shaking heavily and yelling in pain.[/b]
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[b]She runs over to him and holds him up, just[/b]
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"Gah!" [b]He gasps out, and his arm flails till its shrunk into nothing, blood spills from his stump of an arm, and his eyes are filled with a red light, Ember begins screaming furiously.[/b]
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Edited by jonjon229: 1/1/2016 8:32:53 PM[b]She hugs him and grasps his other hand. She looks directly into his eyes[/b] "Ember... Ember" [b]There is a sense of panic in her voice[/b]
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[b]He looks into her eyes, and he suddenly calms down a bit, still breathing heavily.[/b] "W-what?"
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"Are you okay?"
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"N-no." [b]He looks away, and he starts flailing again, yelling, groaning, his muscles tense.[/b]
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"What do i do?"
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"Nothing..." [b]He says, pulling his face close to hers, staring into her eyes for awhile before he hugs her, shaking violently.[/b]
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[b]She slowly strokes his back, trying to soothe him[/b] [spoiler]I know stroking seems weird, but I couldn't think of the right word for it[/spoiler]
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[b]He cries into her shoulder, unable to contain the pain.[/b] [spoiler]Its not weird.[/spoiler]
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"It'll all get better after this."
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[b]He continues weeping, afraid and in pain.[/b] [b]The shaking subsides, and he leans back slumping against the wall, a blank look in his eyes, his mouth hangs open, and he barely breathes.[/b]
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"Ember..."
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[b]He remains like this, his breathing slowing down.[/b] [spoiler]He won't die, just wait, you'll see.[/spoiler]
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"Speak to me..."
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[b]He is cold to the touch and an icy mist begins flowing out of his mouth.[/b]
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"Please..."