[He lets out a barely-subtle sigh before trying again. Maybe that multi-tail of the fox is the thing to grab...
But something in his hands stiffen at the mention of the blood. Is that normal here? It is supposedly Hell, after all, but so far it's seemed downright banal and mundane after everything else.]
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But something in his hands stiffen at the mention of the blood. Is that normal here? It is supposedly Hell, after all, but so far it's seemed downright banal and mundane after everything else.]
Care to run that by me again? Blood?