[In his way, in his way, these things are in his way--
When that scream reaches him his whole body goes rigid, his heart leaping up in his throat. Then he moves, power rippling around him, nearly palpable, as he tears his way through the creature in front of him, his fingers renting it in half, splitting it apart before forcing his way through.
No, no, no, this can't, isn't this like-- His voice struggles, dying in his throat as he moves, as fast as his feet can take him, catching himself with his hand when he gets too low to the ground in his dash, panic and fear overwhelming him--]
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When that scream reaches him his whole body goes rigid, his heart leaping up in his throat. Then he moves, power rippling around him, nearly palpable, as he tears his way through the creature in front of him, his fingers renting it in half, splitting it apart before forcing his way through.
No, no, no, this can't, isn't this like-- His voice struggles, dying in his throat as he moves, as fast as his feet can take him, catching himself with his hand when he gets too low to the ground in his dash, panic and fear overwhelming him--]