Ouroboros Spine Egilra

Mojag didn't want to eat any more of the rabbit. It was barely torn apart where Samani had exposed the meat for him, but as the sensations worsened Mojag was put-off. He shoved it aside.

His cough came again, this time a little bit more wheezing in nature, and he still stuck his tongue out. The girl was laughing and making light of his reaction to the meat, which the child took and internalized immediately.

I don feel good, he admitted. The burning sensation was getting worse. His tongue had begun to swell up as well as a section of his lower lip, but above all the struggle to swallow was becoming worse.

I wan' anaa! He spewed between wheezes, dry-heaving.