I didn't know the part that got me cringing the most, the part that Dace menacingly ripped the arm of the rogue off, or the part he kept mauling that which is already dead.
The smashing of flesh, the gushing blood, the spilling of intestines. My heart was in my throat and time seemed to be a halt for me, it was all too much… the blood, it was… I held onto something for support and I abruptly started shivering, the stomach-clenching sight was becoming unbearable.
"D-Dace" I began but it was a whisper, even though he would still hear me I wasn't so sure he would respond, he was entirely focused on turning the rogue into smash meat.
"S-Stop, please"
"Emma!"
I turned to Emilia who remained frozen on her spot as well as Grayson, the scene too mind-piercing for them.
"Emma" she began again keeping her eyes on him. "Move away from Dace" Her tone was heavy and I could feel it… she was scared and confused.
