Date: 2020-10-16 08:07 pm (UTC)
lightamidchaos: (downward glance)
"She was taken," he murmurs. "Against her will--"

Harrow asks her next question, which he faithfully relays, and the force of the response nearly knocks him backward.

"--and she is angry," he manages, before the spirit vanishes.

As she does, the last of his strength gives out and he collapses into the empty chair, spitting up a mouthful of blood.
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