Raven's Watch [m] α

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the revolting man’s underbelly was exposed, vulnerable beneath ayovi’s struggling form. the scene was chaos, the air thick with snarls, screams, and the sickening scent of blood and sweat. faust lunged, jaws wide, and his teeth sank into flesh, tearing through the soft underbelly of his foe.

blood spilled, warm and thick, painting the snow beneath them in violent streaks. he sought to make him squirm. hoping his hold on ayovi faltering for just a moment.

it was a moment too long.

ayovi’s desperation erupted, her hind leg connecting with faust’s chest with a surprising force that sent him stumbling backward. the pain flared, but faust only snarled, his body vibrating with a dark resolve. his lips curled back, exposing his bloodied teeth, a silent promise that he would not yield.

relax, relax.

the thought surged through his mind, an anchor amidst the chaos. he could not falter now, not for her struggles or the screams that cut through the frozen air. ayovi would live. he would live. but this vile man—he would not. faust’s anger burned hotter, not a wildfire but a smoldering, controlled blaze.

he surged forward again, his movements calculated despite the storm raging within him. the disgusting man could not use ayovi forever—faust would see to that. his snarls reverberated, carrying the fury of the gods of the north, a relentless force bent on delivering judgment.