[ The mess of wings is heaving, trembling as it seems to have lost some steam in its rampage and is instead fighting with itself. Those eyes never leave Vash, not even when snarls and snaps are heard from within and another wing draws back with a chunk torn out of it. ]
V͓͖̻̙͔͛ͬ͢A̼̱͙̗ͦŚ͆͌͊̐͐ͮ҉̠̟͖H̃͌ͮ́ͦ͋҉̲̝͕̠͕͔ I KNOW NO V̟̬̀Ă̼͎̳̩̘͇͎̐̂̉ͦS̡̥̣̱̈̓ͦ͂̓H̦͚͓̫̱͇͖̒̓̇ͮ̍ͤ͢
[ It snarls, any memories torn to pieces by anger and hate. It wants to tear, to rip, to chew, to end the little thing, but at the same time it fears, because he's not human, he's not. He's like it and somehow familiar. ]
NO NAME ONLY A̰̗̭͂̍ͧͦN͕͗̽͌G̣̼̪̲͆͐̔Ḛ̶̘̼͓͖̦͙̎ͯ̈ͪͦͭR̛̹̩̲
[ The great feather cocoon heaves again, overtaken by the pain when the rage has briefly faltered. ]
HURTS H̐ͨ̈͏̤̟̗̘U͓̦͙̗̱ͅR̛͉͇̪̙̫͒̾͊̋T̴̯̩̥̮̳̄ͥͬ̓S̥ͪͤ̌̄̋̽͑͝ WHY ARE THEY HURTING ME!?
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V͓͖̻̙͔͛ͬ͢A̼̱͙̗ͦŚ͆͌͊̐͐ͮ҉̠̟͖H̃͌ͮ́ͦ͋҉̲̝͕̠͕͔
I KNOW NO V̟̬̀Ă̼͎̳̩̘͇͎̐̂̉ͦS̡̥̣̱̈̓ͦ͂̓H̦͚͓̫̱͇͖̒̓̇ͮ̍ͤ͢
[ It snarls, any memories torn to pieces by anger and hate. It wants to tear, to rip, to chew, to end the little thing, but at the same time it fears, because he's not human, he's not. He's like it and somehow familiar. ]
NO NAME
ONLY A̰̗̭͂̍ͧͦN͕͗̽͌G̣̼̪̲͆͐̔Ḛ̶̘̼͓͖̦͙̎ͯ̈ͪͦͭR̛̹̩̲
[ The great feather cocoon heaves again, overtaken by the pain when the rage has briefly faltered. ]
HURTS
H̐ͨ̈͏̤̟̗̘U͓̦͙̗̱ͅR̛͉͇̪̙̫͒̾͊̋T̴̯̩̥̮̳̄ͥͬ̓S̥ͪͤ̌̄̋̽͑͝
WHY ARE THEY HURTING ME!?