In a matter of nanoseconds, their limbs turned into dead snakes. ”Īs if to demonstrate, he looked to a random patron who had made the mistake of not fighting, not fleeing, but freezing. Hopping back on the bar, he hissed, “ if any of you do anything, say anything. no matter who called now, who sought help.
He stood above the keep, momentarily poking him with his foot, just as he had poked mark. “ looks like he’s not getting up. a call to save him - not from the general population, at least. yanking the cord, blood staining the wire, he dropped it to the floor and stepped on it with an unparalleled ire until there was no hope of a call home. He jumped off the bar table, beside travis, and walked over to the phone. travis this halloween ? i’ll preserve this authentic mask for you. The final question, he peeled off all that was left and held it up like a prize as the keep fell to the ground.īetween mad laughs, he called to the patrons that had stuck around in worry or morbid curiosity, “ does anyone want to go as. The blood loss would inhibit him, the infection would kill him. Meet leviathan, his mind whispered to the other’s. mark would like to keep them oscillating for this man as long as he could, blood pouring down his face. What was left of the other man’s flesh began to oscillate between human flesh and scales. as the keep’s breath hastened. “ how does it feel, darling ? ”
“ does it sting ? ” eyes alight to match the dimming of the other, he tugged. how does it feel now ? ” he began to yank slowly, watching with that toothy grin as the man’s expression began to contort. “ you, my darling, said that it was paranoia. ” he hooked his claws into the man’s cheeks, beginning to draw more than blood - beginning to draw fear.
“ youuuuuuuuuuuu, ” he drawled out, breathy, mimicking a hiss.
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the smile was replaced by a grin full of sharp teeth and a forked tongue, brown irises replaced with a yellow sclera and slitted pupils.
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digging his nails in, he began to morph, shedding human skin - not transforming it, shedding it - and nails following reptilian logic, growing sharper. slowly craning his head to the side with a growing smile, he knelt down on one knee and took the keep’s face in his hands. Poked from behind by the bartender, more so annoyed that intimidated, mark turned to face him. “ i was fucking right ! i was fucking right and you fucking idiots - you fucking idiots ! ”
clearing it of the drinks, glasses shatter as he ran his arm across the table, he leapt on top. No drink or substance in his body, he burst through the doors of o’donahues, ignoring the patrons who were not a part of their organization, a mad dash for the bar. So why, then, were frogger and red #2 still standing ? why, then, were they - the two who joined at the same time, teamed up with red #1, also xavier defectors - still there ? That bristling suspicion that had come with the news of her ‘initiation,’ of her team-up, of her past with xavier - that all-but-confirmation that came with her overcompensation around him. everyone he brought it to who dared to doubt him - which, in truth, was the majority of the brotherhood - would all have to see it plain as day. the bore that was his mission no longer concerned him - because, oh god, he was right. triggers: body horror, violence, gore, murder/death, sneks, mark being so mark that he is barely even mark anymore “ a snake knows more about what is happening around than any other creature, because it has no ears to listen to gossip - only direct perception.
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