The rage demon barrels towards him in roiling, molten bulk. This close, the heat scalds lung, eye, lips; a familiar, furnace blast. Buck charges. The demon roars, lifts its dripping limbs before the strike,
And something smashes into his side: Two bodies tumble, the hard punch of steel-on-flesh-on-dirt skittering them both into a ditch. Farther up the hill, grass ignites in the demon's lumbering path. This clearing is a tinderbox, the canopy already summer-dry. ]
Your hand, [ Cedric bellows, lifting his own. ] The rift. Focus on it,
[ Pointing (like that means anything) to the portal. Then he’s up and running, bizarre in a knight’s armor and drawn blade. If he intends to apologize for that flying left tackle,
Well, it’s gonna have to wait. The Rift sparks with a discordance that resonates in the Anchor, hums against bone. Calling. A shimmer tears free of it, light stretching into an almost-human shape. As it stretches ethereal towards the treeline, the spirit sights Buck: Its face flickering into the brief impression of -
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The rage demon barrels towards him in roiling, molten bulk. This close, the heat scalds lung, eye, lips; a familiar, furnace blast. Buck charges. The demon roars, lifts its dripping limbs before the strike,
And something smashes into his side: Two bodies tumble, the hard punch of steel-on-flesh-on-dirt skittering them both into a ditch. Farther up the hill, grass ignites in the demon's lumbering path. This clearing is a tinderbox, the canopy already summer-dry. ]
Your hand, [ Cedric bellows, lifting his own. ] The rift. Focus on it,
[ Pointing (like that means anything) to the portal. Then he’s up and running, bizarre in a knight’s armor and drawn blade. If he intends to apologize for that flying left tackle,
Well, it’s gonna have to wait. The Rift sparks with a discordance that resonates in the Anchor, hums against bone. Calling. A shimmer tears free of it, light stretching into an almost-human shape. As it stretches ethereal towards the treeline, the spirit sights Buck: Its face flickering into the brief impression of -
Something, someone familiar. ]