Unsettled by the sudden shift in the ground beneath her, the banshee flailed, arms flying for purchase and finding only Ronin's waiting hands. As he touched her, her scream erupted into needle-precised shards that hit the back of their eyes and ears. The blow to her skull was devastating and her scream was cut off into a wet choking sound.
His hand around her wrist would feel like so much loose parchment, and yet there was strength there, resisting and fighting him equally.
Her face was a broken landscape of angles, broken and stretched skin, and teeth. Like a ravenous zombie she clacked and snapped at him, her bulging eyes in their sockets laughing and mocking.
His hand around her wrist would feel like so much loose parchment, and yet there was strength there, resisting and fighting him equally.
Her face was a broken landscape of angles, broken and stretched skin, and teeth. Like a ravenous zombie she clacked and snapped at him, her bulging eyes in their sockets laughing and mocking.
