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Shiro shrieked as the dark essence inside her was unleashed, her mind was pulled to the brinks of insanity and overcome with the sudden freezing cold of demonic suppression. Kol hit her hard in the stomach, her body caving in to his will. Walls of light seemed to spin around her as she was lifted onto Kol's shoulders and sucked into the darkness of his shadows. Her mind was racing, her immortal heart pounding, yet she couldn't control her movements. The physical paralysis scared her to death as the blizzarding cold overwhelmed her mind and soul.
This was a bad idea! I need to get me and Tyson to safety! I need to get away!
Her mind fought to get away from this cruel beast as she was dragged farther and farther into the darkness with him. The cold crawled over her whole body, she began to shiver in fear as she was finally brought before the master of darkness. When she laid her eyes on him her mind screamed.
I must get away!
The darkness overwhelmed her, she fought against it, desperately trying to gain a hold of her sanity.
She felt herself being suddenly held against a large cold being,
Kol?!
His grasp was like cold stone, his touch was of ice, her body began to shiver. Her head rest in the crook of his neck against his shoulder. She could sense his sharp claws barely caressing her throat. All Shiro could do in response was to watch in utter paralysis as the Demon Prince and Kol interacted before her.
The dark energy surging around them like black magnetic forces, pulling her body into suffocation. She watched in horror, awaiting the Demon Prince's action.
She prayed she would live through this,
God help me, God help Tyson, God give me strength, give me protection. I live to serve you, I can not let me and my partner die now. Help me overcome these dark forces and return to you.
This was a bad idea! I need to get me and Tyson to safety! I need to get away!
Her mind fought to get away from this cruel beast as she was dragged farther and farther into the darkness with him. The cold crawled over her whole body, she began to shiver in fear as she was finally brought before the master of darkness. When she laid her eyes on him her mind screamed.
I must get away!
The darkness overwhelmed her, she fought against it, desperately trying to gain a hold of her sanity.
She felt herself being suddenly held against a large cold being,
Kol?!
His grasp was like cold stone, his touch was of ice, her body began to shiver. Her head rest in the crook of his neck against his shoulder. She could sense his sharp claws barely caressing her throat. All Shiro could do in response was to watch in utter paralysis as the Demon Prince and Kol interacted before her.
The dark energy surging around them like black magnetic forces, pulling her body into suffocation. She watched in horror, awaiting the Demon Prince's action.
She prayed she would live through this,
God help me, God help Tyson, God give me strength, give me protection. I live to serve you, I can not let me and my partner die now. Help me overcome these dark forces and return to you.