( the final blow is delivered by caracal shoving a glassapple down her throat, causing a chunk of her parts to explode off her body.
"nyssa" falls to the floor in a sparking, half-melted heap. her head rolls back on her neck, and although the voice box hidden somewhere within her throat attempts keep choking out its terrible puns, all that it manages is this noise. oh, and a strange, sinister, sinewy black shape that slithers off into the darkness. but that’s not disconcerting at all, is it?
CONCLUSION
"nyssa" falls to the floor in a sparking, half-melted heap. her head rolls back on her neck, and although the voice box hidden somewhere within her throat attempts keep choking out its terrible puns, all that it manages is this noise. oh, and a strange, sinister, sinewy black shape that slithers off into the darkness. but that’s not disconcerting at all, is it?
of course not!! )