[ Emil puts up his hands when his plan is so easily averted, his palms flattening out over the lean, larger frame that towers over his supine form, trying to push him back and away. Someone stronger could have done something more than kick against the carpet and shove ineffectually at his attacker. Someone with more conviction could have willingly brought to bear the power that hums inside him.
Someone harder of heart could pull on the power of the red dragon that fell from a sundered sky. Emil yelps pitifully, putting the length of his forearm across his attacker's chest as he bends, as he feels the humidity of breath as a mouth opens wide, as he feels something sharp pinch hard until his skin breaks, until his flesh cries out against the intrusion and liquid heat wells up around it.
A rabbit on the track sprints itself in frantic circles, so too, Emil thinks in his panic:
-and the circle of lilac iris in each wide eye begins to fill with light. ]
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Someone harder of heart could pull on the power of the red dragon that fell from a sundered sky. Emil yelps pitifully, putting the length of his forearm across his attacker's chest as he bends, as he feels the humidity of breath as a mouth opens wide, as he feels something sharp pinch hard until his skin breaks, until his flesh cries out against the intrusion and liquid heat wells up around it.
A rabbit on the track sprints itself in frantic circles, so too, Emil thinks in his panic:
-and the circle of lilac iris in each wide eye begins to fill with light. ]