RP: Demon of Sorrow

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Zu'Coni wasn't egger to fight. Something was...of. "Wait." she started. Ziodyne wasn't descending. He was getting bigger, taking up the whole room." "Fall back!" she yelled. "Outside, now." she started backing up.
 
Ithavol grunted and flapped his wings, grabbing Akarutei's arm and flying out the hole that he had created. "What's it gonna do, fill the whole place and then blow up?" He asked no one in particular.
 
Ziodyne kept growing as he descended to Ithavol. He opened his mouth, preparing to suck Ithavol's remaining happiness out before feeding on his sadness.
 
Nothing happened. Ziodyne wasn't even fazed by it. He inhaled and all of Ithavol's happiness was gone. Ziodyne then opened his mouth wide, appearing to be about to swallow Ithavol whole.
 
Ithavol grunted and moved backwards slowly, and then tripped over a small device that Zu'Coni had used to torture him. He looked away, afraid of his inevitable fate.

OOC: What're you gonna do, kill him?
 
OOC- No, that would be mean.

IC- Ziodyne, made out of wind, can't swallow solid objects. But what he was after wasn't solid. He appeared to have swallowed Ithavol, but everyone could still see him inside the wind storm. Ziodyne pulled his head up and flew through the ceiling. Zu'Coni stared at Ithavol's limp figure. She knelt down beside him and picked his head up slowly. He made a soft moan.
 
Ithavol couldn't tell what was happening. Too much was flooding through his mind. Repressed memories of his past life, and how he was helpless to save his family, and himself, from destruction. He sobbed silently, each sob heaving his body.
 
Ithavol looked at Akarutei and instead of seeing Akarutei, he saw his brother's face, which quickly faded into Akarutei's face. Ithavol moaned and grabbed Akarutei's hand.
 
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