( It's done, she says, only the titan is no where close to finishes with him, and there is no blink of the eyes, no wayward moment when he can spare her a glance, the hope of resolution —
Because he's diving, evading the flat of the creature's hand, climbing up its arm and using his sword as a stepping stone, or an anchor, or perhaps both to drive himself forward. He strains, nearly slips — recovers his footing and advances further, until he has reached nearly the top of the titan's shoulder, line of it shivered and unsettling, feet at war with balance. The sheer inferno of the giant's power nearly burns, corruptive and at odds with all that which Lan Wangji's qi represents.
He grits his teeth against it — raises Bichen — and is nearly flipped off by the titan's hand, swinging. He manages to scream down, lungs shredding, as he catches himself with his sword on the stairwell of the titan's backbone: )
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( It's done, she says, only the titan is no where close to finishes with him, and there is no blink of the eyes, no wayward moment when he can spare her a glance, the hope of resolution —
Because he's diving, evading the flat of the creature's hand, climbing up its arm and using his sword as a stepping stone, or an anchor, or perhaps both to drive himself forward. He strains, nearly slips — recovers his footing and advances further, until he has reached nearly the top of the titan's shoulder, line of it shivered and unsettling, feet at war with balance. The sheer inferno of the giant's power nearly burns, corruptive and at odds with all that which Lan Wangji's qi represents.
He grits his teeth against it — raises Bichen — and is nearly flipped off by the titan's hand, swinging. He manages to scream down, lungs shredding, as he catches himself with his sword on the stairwell of the titan's backbone: )
Now? ( Vanessa???????? )