Snippet #2768294

Demor's heels slipped and he began to fall, scrambling wildly to not to so, his blind but open eyes widened when he felt the person he'd lashed out against right against him, attaching what felt like a collar to his neck. His hands, no longer covered in lightning, were lightning quick to try and grab onto Kathryn's arms. Their grip would be tight if they met, and he would try to stop her from securing the collar, but would inevitably fail.

Pain surged through his body and all his magic stopped. The flow of water naturally returned to normal in the shower and his hands then moved to his neck as he tried to pry the collar off, his breathing heavy and extremely strained as he held in his scream of pain, closing his eyes tightly as he finally fell to the floor, tail thrashing wildly out, slamming against the wall and floor, cracking both as it whipped about.

"F-fuck!" he screamed out finally, grabbing at his head - that's where it hurt the most apparently, or at least, where he was least used to taking pain. His body was extremely fit and showed scars of previous battles, and like his tail, was mostly entirely toned muscle, strong and capable of enormous amounts of strength.

His vision started to come back and his ears had stopped ringing by then, and he opened an eye as he leaned back against the corner of the shower, breathing extremely hard through gritted teeth as those richly dark green Draconian eyes stared at the two in front of him, tears welling up from the pain in his eyes.

"Wh-who are you!?" he growled. He was quick to learn that using his magic would only cause more pain for himself, and his body started to shake in the aftermath of the trauma caused by the collar.