[The most half-assed of insults wheezed out, head rested back against the floor as the corners of his vision had started to go dark. Currently there were white spots floating around, the shadows that had been holding tight to him flaking off like melted flakes of ice. Melting in the the floorboards, seemingly.
Those hands of his had sharper, more distinct claws that were pitch black, and hands an even darker shade of it than the last time Reaper had caught a glimpse of them. Streaks of a dark blue barely visible with its shade, streaked through that black like lightning scars.]
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Don't get comfortable, thick ass.
[The most half-assed of insults wheezed out, head rested back against the floor as the corners of his vision had started to go dark. Currently there were white spots floating around, the shadows that had been holding tight to him flaking off like melted flakes of ice. Melting in the the floorboards, seemingly.
Those hands of his had sharper, more distinct claws that were pitch black, and hands an even darker shade of it than the last time Reaper had caught a glimpse of them. Streaks of a dark blue barely visible with its shade, streaked through that black like lightning scars.]