[ His nails start to dig into her hands and she gasps in pain. This isn't a hex. This is something else. This is something worse. ]
What are you? [ Her voice is rising, commanding but not a little scared, to match the thing that's using Peter's vocal cords. ] Who are you?! By the power of the Art here wrought I conjure you to tell me who you fucking are!
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That's not good.
[ She's not really aware she said it aloud. ]
Peter! Peter!
[ His nails start to dig into her hands and she gasps in pain. This isn't a hex. This is something else. This is something worse. ]
What are you? [ Her voice is rising, commanding but not a little scared, to match the thing that's using Peter's vocal cords. ] Who are you?! By the power of the Art here wrought I conjure you to tell me who you fucking are!