[it's a croak, a crack of a yell, as he hears the wood split apart—drag Flayn down—and close. the eye explodes in discordant noise. and Dimitri's on the ground.
there's not even time to mourn. with a groan of anguish, anger, and revenge, Asch rushes towards Dimitri's position, placing himself between the prince and the wires, knocking them back—before turning, and in one swift, targeted move, slamming the entire length of his blade directly into the eye. he drives it in, gritting his teeth, and twists the blade.]
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[it's a croak, a crack of a yell, as he hears the wood split apart—drag Flayn down—and close. the eye explodes in discordant noise. and Dimitri's on the ground.
there's not even time to mourn. with a groan of anguish, anger, and revenge, Asch rushes towards Dimitri's position, placing himself between the prince and the wires, knocking them back—before turning, and in one swift, targeted move, slamming the entire length of his blade directly into the eye. he drives it in, gritting his teeth, and twists the blade.]
DIE!