He removed their hand the moment he was able. Sobek shook their wrist out coolly, teeth clenched against the pain, the blood running into the twisted ribbon of the hand device. If she'd had sharper teeth and more strength to the jaw, she might have done more damage than he could deal with at the same time as the other injury. Any worse and he would have had to choose between spine and keeping the hand. The wound sluggishly started to repair before Eva's eyes. Daniel watched Sobek's calculations go through their minds. A wound that could have healed in minutes would now take hours. It wasn't fast enough. He'd now bled before his worshipers outside of battle, and worse, been taken by surprise. but the signs of regeneration would renew their faith. The urge to kill was still heady, almost had them both drunk with it. Daniel had only felt this a few times when it came to Apophis, but now it was all he could think of. He wanted to tear Eva apart. No one touched a God in this manner, and no one certainly lived.
Eva's suffering seemed to have made up for it, or at least, it bought her enough time for Sobek's fury to die down with admiration. The ferocity she'd displayed was perfect. There could be no other for his most faithful servant.
Keeping her in place, Sobek's hand remained where it was, claws embedded in her shoulder. It hadn't taken much to force her down. Daniel would never forget how it felt when bone cracked under their hands, or how much the God enjoyed it. How much he'd enjoyed the sound she made because the System Lord had. Shame flooded him the moment he was able to feel anything but the enjoyment or killing rage.
Sobek looked down at the image before him and chuckled suddenly, the double voice gone, leaving only Daniel's. Good humor took over.
"Brought to your knees twice already," he said down to her. The worshippers couldn't hear this, only the group and the guards. It wasn't meant for them. The guards reinforced their grip, one grabbing her around the neck to prevent another repeat. "You must like it there."
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Eva's suffering seemed to have made up for it, or at least, it bought her enough time for Sobek's fury to die down with admiration. The ferocity she'd displayed was perfect. There could be no other for his most faithful servant.
Keeping her in place, Sobek's hand remained where it was, claws embedded in her shoulder. It hadn't taken much to force her down. Daniel would never forget how it felt when bone cracked under their hands, or how much the God enjoyed it. How much he'd enjoyed the sound she made because the System Lord had. Shame flooded him the moment he was able to feel anything but the enjoyment or killing rage.
Sobek looked down at the image before him and chuckled suddenly, the double voice gone, leaving only Daniel's. Good humor took over.
"Brought to your knees twice already," he said down to her. The worshippers couldn't hear this, only the group and the guards. It wasn't meant for them. The guards reinforced their grip, one grabbing her around the neck to prevent another repeat. "You must like it there."