12-28-2017, 09:17 PM
He floated.
Did Declan cry and beg for mercy at the moment of his death? Probably. His older brother was always pitiful.
And pain slipped from his body like blood pouring from his veins.
The greatest thrill two humans could share was the moment of death passed between them.
Aloft, painless, and fearless, his vision cleared and time slowed to a crawl. He saw the channeler cloaked in darkness, but didn't care to study him more. It was Aria to whom he looked. She was choking. Her eyes bulged. Her hands fought. She didn't scream, though. He smiled at that. He always knew she wouldn't scream.
Then, an infinite moment of pressure, and it was over.
Did Declan cry and beg for mercy at the moment of his death? Probably. His older brother was always pitiful.
And pain slipped from his body like blood pouring from his veins.
The greatest thrill two humans could share was the moment of death passed between them.
Aloft, painless, and fearless, his vision cleared and time slowed to a crawl. He saw the channeler cloaked in darkness, but didn't care to study him more. It was Aria to whom he looked. She was choking. Her eyes bulged. Her hands fought. She didn't scream, though. He smiled at that. He always knew she wouldn't scream.
Then, an infinite moment of pressure, and it was over.