It flooded into his mind suddenly. She had been injected with something. A trap sprung for the God Killer. Poison, crafted with her knowledge and those he'd taken prisoner. Too late, he felt the lethargy settling on him, a creeping paralysis that had snuck up on him while he lay gloating.
The Crocodile God raged suddenly, thrashing about in his new vessel. A black fury bubbled out from him, thoughts of blood and flesh, hers, rent from her face and arms, swelled up, thousands of ways he would make her suffer. He would kill her. He would take a temporary host, he would make her plead for death and withhold that mercy, he would do far worse to her than any of the punishment mete out to his followers, and when he was done, he would mount her remains for all his Children to see!
More than anything, he would not die. Even he couldn't stop the fear that lay under the surface or the panic. Sobek began to hastily unwind himself as fast as he could, desiring more than anything to get out from the toxic body, and in the process, releasing more and more control back to Vala.
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The Crocodile God raged suddenly, thrashing about in his new vessel. A black fury bubbled out from him, thoughts of blood and flesh, hers, rent from her face and arms, swelled up, thousands of ways he would make her suffer. He would kill her. He would take a temporary host, he would make her plead for death and withhold that mercy, he would do far worse to her than any of the punishment mete out to his followers, and when he was done, he would mount her remains for all his Children to see!
More than anything, he would not die. Even he couldn't stop the fear that lay under the surface or the panic. Sobek began to hastily unwind himself as fast as he could, desiring more than anything to get out from the toxic body, and in the process, releasing more and more control back to Vala.