⚠ Carries her out of danger while clad in his monstrous Mystic Code
send ⚠ to pick up/carry my muse // @diexirae
Battered. Bruised. She'd fucked this up badly now, hadn't she? One wrong move and her monstrous Avenger had had to step in. Strangely ironic that her saviour looked more monstrous than their foes had and perhaps in her somewhat adrenaline addled state, it unnerved her more than she cared to admit.
Shaking, though she wouldn't really know why she tried, in vain, to push herself away as if she could land on her two feet and walk on her own. She was his Master, damn it, and if she couldn't be dependable then...then what was the point? He shouldn't have to rescue her.
Don't what? Don't pity her? Don't worry about her? She wasn't too sure...