Phantom Hollow Wanna Know How I Got These Scars? (m)

he knew he was weakening as well. But the cough was a signal to him that she too was weakening as well. He laughed at her words, but they were more like dry breaths. His frame was smaller than hers, less muscle. She had more power over him. And they would both fall, if he had anything to say about it. "Go ahead...do it..."

But for a moment, there was a pause. A flicker. The other side peeked through and held back the other side, and he looked at her for a moment. It was a pleading look. This is what the good side of Judas wanted. Just a moment, a moment for Avannon to strike. He didn't want to hurt anyone, no more. And just for a second, it was there. Only for a second, and then the bad side was back.