Terror grips Wrath as he realizes the Motherless leave him to go to her.
He is so unaccustomed to the feeling, but he has already lost her once (every last bit of her - right down to the memory of her and what they had). Emilia remains vulnerable due to not only this world but the curse's effects. He may have ultimately survived the attack, but she- His fingertips grip into the soil underneath him as he shoves himself upward, fighting against the unfamiliar sensation of fatigue that immediately topples him over again. His body shakes, and he pushes his fingertips into the ashy soil, willing, ordering in his mind for this Hell to infuse him with the power it should give to him.
It should answer him. Wrath gave it all up, lost it all for the power to choose, and he chooses her - Emilia, his wife, his queen, and this poor excuse for a Hell will not be the reason he loses her.
Wrath will not let anything here survive if she is taken from him again.
A tremor draws out from his place on the ground followed by ice spreading across from his point in the ground before he shoves himself up again, stumbling toward her, trying to gain the magical energy to speed to her and teleport her to safety. Desperation and fear flit across his expression.
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He is so unaccustomed to the feeling, but he has already lost her once (every last bit of her - right down to the memory of her and what they had). Emilia remains vulnerable due to not only this world but the curse's effects. He may have ultimately survived the attack, but she- His fingertips grip into the soil underneath him as he shoves himself upward, fighting against the unfamiliar sensation of fatigue that immediately topples him over again. His body shakes, and he pushes his fingertips into the ashy soil, willing, ordering in his mind for this Hell to infuse him with the power it should give to him.
It should answer him. Wrath gave it all up, lost it all for the power to choose, and he chooses her - Emilia, his wife, his queen, and this poor excuse for a Hell will not be the reason he loses her.
Wrath will not let anything here survive if she is taken from him again.
A tremor draws out from his place on the ground followed by ice spreading across from his point in the ground before he shoves himself up again, stumbling toward her, trying to gain the magical energy to speed to her and teleport her to safety. Desperation and fear flit across his expression.