As the walls of the tunnel are shredded, there is a tremendous whine. Then the tentacles are gone, the tremors quiet to almost nothing, and a small figure curls in the dust, gloved hands—but are they gloves?—clenched into fists.
"I don't give a shit about your answers." The Shadow stares up at Maruki with naked hate on its face. "Just do what you're going to do."
As he says that, the hate on his face shifts, leaving only dread and terror.
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Date: 2024-11-24 09:58 pm (UTC)"I don't give a shit about your answers." The Shadow stares up at Maruki with naked hate on its face. "Just do what you're going to do."
As he says that, the hate on his face shifts, leaving only dread and terror.