Noctisardor Bypass [r] fevered

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indra was fleeing —
that's all you ever did mom all you ever did was run away
but merrick couldn't care at the present —
i found you once i'll find you again
laurel's teeth were beginning to splinter bone, and the agony of it was so very blinding that it was a marvel in itself, that fangtip should grind and grind down, a mortar and pestle-weight cracking kernels in a staccato pop-pop-pop, but it was not wheat nor corn it was;
merrick's two middle toes, stretching and twisting — the sound brought his ears up with a cruel and malicious and overwhelming interest —
they separated and blood geysered into the black air.
"oh you fucking bitch," merrick seethed in a voice flat and glittering with murder —
"you better hope i die or i'll make her pay for this."
indra would never make it past all of ursus.
the anguish; he seized its bleeding twisting ends, the part of him beginning to fray beneath the pain, and tied them together into rage;
like whiplash he was upon laurel again, and this time his yellowed teeth sank hot and deep and fervent into her shoulder, slashing tissue and fur into heated ridges beneath his tongue; swallowing her blood in harsh volcanic draughts;
now i'll kill you