Oh no, Vathmos was still going. She scrambled up, heaving as blood started to drip from her mouth. It was her own blood, and her tongue started licking and cleaning her gums, the copper taste filling her mouth. Her head tilted to the side, breathing heavily and releasing another snarl, the noise following with a high-pitch shrill. She let out another shriek, then changing to a gross, shrill laughter. "Steujpaida liohn..."
Vathmos began to move towards him, circling around him and aiming to bite his hind leg again, her bite overcharged by her electricity.
Vathmos began to move towards him, circling around him and aiming to bite his hind leg again, her bite overcharged by her electricity.
━ [b]MY SKIN IS A STORY┆LONELY. CLINGY. HATEFUL. ━