by porne » Wed May 01, 2019 2:28 am
Jillian watches you closely. She seems to tense, waiting for any response besides that of pain. Jillian jerks her head to one side, seeming to hear something, but the room is absolutely quiet. "Enough, I know you're hiding in there." She says, moving closer, losing her cool as a silver liquid spreads across her blade. [Devour] she barks in ancient, slashing your other shoulder even as the first wound patches up with the bit of draconic magic involved. At this, Talren violently tries to break loose of your control, as he's responding to the attacks.
Your body starts to shift, but you keep it from completing, maintaining control. The liquid silver eating into your shoulder doesn't to the magical abilities at first, until a flare of heat leaks out and kills whatever magic is living inside of it. A ripple spreads across your body as Talren refuses to take this sitting down. Scales erupt across your skin, protecting your shoulders and hands, seeming to prepare you for combat. Jillian takes a martial stance, still expecting any kind of response. You feel... something familiar, but you can't place it try to whisper to you, but the thunderous flux of Talren's own magic drowns out whatever it is.
Again, Jillian's head jerks, and this time, she moves in for a killing blow, ramming her sword into your chest and impacting your heart. Your chest seizes, and a careless gesture catches Jillian across the face, her head jerking back as she tries to shake something off. Things are fading, but you feel the sword pulled from your chest, the draconic magic surging and trying to heal it. "No nonnonononon, Loren!" Jillian screams as your vision goes dark. You drift for a short time before you awaken to Jillian sobbing over your chest. Your wound has closed and Talren is sluggish and unresponsive, likely exhausted from trying to heal when you wouldn't let him control you. Fidgeting, you can feel a pair of wings on your back and tail having torn a hole through the suit you borrowed, claws and scales still visible. Even changed, Jillian can recognize you for yourself, which as at least some consolation.