"He will not hurt anyone ever again," he echoes, keeping his eyes away from her gaze (he can feel it, but he would not want her to see his eyes like this, as dark as they are with his feral nature running strongly beneath the surface) and his head turned. "You are safe from him."
There are others. The key. He has to find the key. But what if there is no key? What if another guard comes looking if this one does not check in?
Panic is creeping in at the edges of the nightmare, his own dread taking hold around the cracks at the sides of the shadows.
"Does he usually carry a key? We need to get you out of here--"
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Date: 2024-07-25 03:56 am (UTC)There are others. The key. He has to find the key.
But what if there is no key?
What if another guard comes looking if this one does not check in?
Panic is creeping in at the edges of the nightmare, his own dread taking hold around the cracks at the sides of the shadows.
"Does he usually carry a key? We need to get you out of here--"