[ Helping a deranged demon is proving to be useless, though, and the longer Nate says, the more dangerous it'll become. Getting back up on his feet is interpreted as a threat from Petre's end, and it may just be his symbiote that's stopping him from wanting to tear off his head. He's fresh meat, after all. Moving, blood pumping underneath that skin, he's sure. He wants to help? How about he lay down and let Petre have his fill.
(All thoughts that spill from his head, their chaotic flow accompanying the growth of teeth. He's back to nothing but fangs again, all teeth, all hungry.) ]
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(All thoughts that spill from his head, their chaotic flow accompanying the growth of teeth. He's back to nothing but fangs again, all teeth, all hungry.) ]
No!