[His hands grab for Rhys' neck when his face is torn from his reach, but they only close around it for a few seconds before he's too weak to continue. The glass seals the deal, blood pouring from the extended tear as he's all but gutted.
He still doesn't scream in pain, but there's a wet gurgle that comes from his throat before his limbs go pliant and his head rolls a few degrees to the side. This isn't the first time he's died, but it sucks just as much as he remembers as the feeling of cold takes over and his brain stops functioning.
The lights in both of his irises fade, before they go completely dark.]
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He still doesn't scream in pain, but there's a wet gurgle that comes from his throat before his limbs go pliant and his head rolls a few degrees to the side. This isn't the first time he's died, but it sucks just as much as he remembers as the feeling of cold takes over and his brain stops functioning.
The lights in both of his irises fade, before they go completely dark.]