[Whatever they were doing was working. D could feel the Moogle's aura flicker in pain. But with that pain came draining fatigue. His hands felt heavier the longer he held the beams. D's brain screamed to let go. NEEDED to let go. But his iron will was stronger.
There was no telling how much blood he would need to consume after this if he lived through the night. But as when he faced possessed Cloud, D gritted his teeth, his fangs cutting his bottom lip.
This new pain refreshed his senses, renewed that determination. Many times, D felt the passing of death, close to taking that journey himself. Blood poured down his dark, purple-blue lips but he paid it no mind.
Even if it was his life sacrificed in the end, D would keep this Moogle from destroying the people here. Pulling on his magic, ignoring the agony blossoming in his own body, D's Proton Beam cracked stronger than before.]
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There was no telling how much blood he would need to consume after this if he lived through the night. But as when he faced possessed Cloud, D gritted his teeth, his fangs cutting his bottom lip.
This new pain refreshed his senses, renewed that determination. Many times, D felt the passing of death, close to taking that journey himself. Blood poured down his dark, purple-blue lips but he paid it no mind.
Even if it was his life sacrificed in the end, D would keep this Moogle from destroying the people here. Pulling on his magic, ignoring the agony blossoming in his own body, D's Proton Beam cracked stronger than before.]
Don't give in. It's working.