The Urge fights through the pain in his hand, a smile forming at the sight of the Sorcerer's blood. All he needs is to get closer, to strike in a critical location to properly lay the Sorcerer out and begin the true cruelty.
However, before the Urge can move in closer, ropes begin to curl around him. No. He's not to be bound again, not after finally breaking free. The Urge tries to cut away at the ropes as they climb up his body.
He growls in the Sorcerer's direction, stake still gripped tight in his hand until he's properly disarmed.
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Date: 2024-08-07 03:18 am (UTC)However, before the Urge can move in closer, ropes begin to curl around him. No. He's not to be bound again, not after finally breaking free. The Urge tries to cut away at the ropes as they climb up his body.
He growls in the Sorcerer's direction, stake still gripped tight in his hand until he's properly disarmed.