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Childe "I Can Make Her Worse" Tartaglia ([personal profile] monoceroscaeli) wrote in [community profile] insurmountable 2022-07-16 09:01 pm (UTC)

[The god strides forward, lifting Ajax from the floor by his neck once more, the man helpless to stop him as he gasps for air. He instantly feels weaker in his grasp, teeth gritting as he tries to pry the other's hand off his neck as he's lifted, looking down into cold grey eyes that have a malicious glint to them.

The god turns sideways, just to make sure Lumine has a good view of Ajax, glancing over to her with a grin on his face.

Say goodbye to him.

His hand comes up, and he thrusts it right into Ajax's chest, that same blue enveloping the hole that seems to open up at the god's command. Slowly, a white ghastly form seems to be withdrawn from his chest as the other grips a hold of something and pulls it out, Ajax's screams echoing in the room as the god makes sure it's as painful as possible. The form is something familiar, the likeness of Childe emerging from Ajax's body, eyes closed as the god pulls him out completely.

It's then that Ajax stops screaming, his eyes losing any traces of life that they once had, his body going limp. The god simply tosses his body towards Lumine, and Ajax rolls a few times before coming to land on his side, body crumpled with no signs of life.

The soul that's emerged seems to wake, and looks over to Lumine, seeing the dead body on the floor, but doesn't seem to be able to move.]


Lumine...hel- AHHHHHHHHH!

[The god laughs, the blue aura of his arms enveloping Childe, sending a power through him that continues the torture he means to put upon him and, in turn, Lumine.

What's this? Two consciousnesses inside of one soul, how perfect. I'll keep you both as pets and torture you for eternity!]

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