So it says, whispering his name from far away in voices he knows and yet doesn't.
Killua.
Shadows in front of his eyes. A figure. He feels the Bond, deep inside his hear, an incessant, anxious beat like faraway drums echoing in the distance. It makes his nerves feel strange, tingling, breath caught like in a spider's web within his lungs.
Killua, says the voice in the back of his mind, like ice shards in his brain.
He doesn't recognize the shape of the voice leaning down in front of him. The pain pulses heavy with each breath, each heartbeat, liquid fire in his veins. His eyes sting.
Suddenly, he lashes out. In his mind's eye, he isn't sure what's real and what's illusion or hallucination, not yet. He lashes out, and shoves with the heels of his palms, striking at the nearest target and shoving it all back to give himself some time to think. ]
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Killua.
Killua.
So it says, whispering his name from far away in voices he knows and yet doesn't.
Killua.
Shadows in front of his eyes. A figure. He feels the Bond, deep inside his hear, an incessant, anxious beat like faraway drums echoing in the distance. It makes his nerves feel strange, tingling, breath caught like in a spider's web within his lungs.
Killua, says the voice in the back of his mind, like ice shards in his brain.
He doesn't recognize the shape of the voice leaning down in front of him. The pain pulses heavy with each breath, each heartbeat, liquid fire in his veins. His eyes sting.
Suddenly, he lashes out. In his mind's eye, he isn't sure what's real and what's illusion or hallucination, not yet. He lashes out, and shoves with the heels of his palms, striking at the nearest target and shoving it all back to give himself some time to think. ]