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[Hello, again, Asgard. Thankfully, Regina is in her robes, not showing off skin. It looks as if she's exhausted, glancing up to the sky, with a slow breath.

And another. Her head drops in her arms with a groan, with labored breathing for a moment. Muffled are her strains of pain as she tries to gasp for air.]

No. Please! Not now! I'm not-

[Out of the blue, she lets out an agonized cry, dropping to her feet, clutching her stomach, rolling in pain. It's so painful that tears start brimming at the corner of her eyes, she rolls into a fetal position with her head bowed to the ground, about ready to cry. She clutches her own shoulders tightly enough to tear fabric. All the while she tries to main composure.]

PLEASE! Turn back! TURN BACK!

[She stays in that position a little while longer, holding back choked sobs, shaking. In attempt to soothe herself, she starts to rock her own body, but the pain is too intense that she still strains in agony.]

I'm so hungry...

So hungry.

Make it stop!

[ooc; Regina's demonic nature catching the better with her because of emotional strain. She may go berserk, or just be like this for a while.]

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[She forgets in the foggy state of mind it won't stop her; it will severely wound her. She means it when she say she can't hold on for much longer and the only way to stop her is to, well. Immobilize her. Fortunately, for him, she can't do it. She drops it.]

Do it.

[Relieved, he quickly closes the gap between them, moving to tie her up as tightly as he can and hoping to God it'll hold - he's never had to deal with anything like this before.]

[For her, it takes a while to process when she expected worse. A strike to the head, or even a stab to her stomach, just as home. It stuns her so much that it stops her shaking. Those aren't tears brimming in the corner of her eye.

Yet her mind starts to slip, just a little...]

I'm sorry - [he whispers as he tightens the ropes; they're likely to hurt as tight as they are but he promised to help and he means to do it.

Not that he has any idea how long it'll last and what else he can possibly do but he'll deal with that too.]

[That slight whimper of pain and on a dime, Regina absolutely loses her composure. She writhes, thrashes, and tries to undo the binds. The half-demon woman can't do it, of course, but it doesn't stop her demonic side from fully manifesting.]

[He jumps back, his hand instinctively wrapping around the hilt of his sword. He watches her with concern but so long as the binds hold he won't move to do anything. He can't imagine the pain of living like this and his heart goes out to her.]

It's alright - I won't leave you I'm here - [He doesn't know if she can even understand him anymore, but he doesn't know what else to do.]

[At that moment, she can't. Somewhere, deep inside, Regina would appreciate it. She literally snaps her jaw, so much anger and and hunger coursing through her veins. Regina makes the motion to move, to stir back up on her feet with fervor.]

[And he moves, ready to stand in her way if she should prove successful, and just praying that he'll be enough.]

[Already irritated with her hands behind her back, she even goes far at snapping at him. Her movements are already erratic, so it's no wonder she stumbles a few times as she tries. Even the demonic side of her knows she's not at full stature that makes her snarl.]

Regina - if you can hear me - if you can understand me - it's going to be all right -

[He moves out of her reach, but still skirts around her, ready to stand between her and the city.]

[Barely.

She responds with something guttural in Welsh, licking her lips. Like a prowling wolf, she moves closer towards him.]

I'll devour you! And more... SO MUCH MORE. Anything to sate this PAIN.

[And something very reminiscent of a rabid dog she makes a lunge towards him, teeth bared.]

[He sidesteps at the last minute, hoping to evade her and aims a blow with the blunt surface of the sword at her back, hoping to knock her off her feet.]

[ Just as she comes to him, it connects with her body, taking the breath out of her, stopping her completely. The hard force is enough to knock her out like a light. The pale woman yelps and drops hard, against the ground, immobile. If she's lucky to remember this, the guilt that she'll feel will be indescribable to express to him. It will also earn a thank you.]

[Gently, carefully, he turns her around so she won't choke on the ground, hoping she won't wake up to lash out at him. He sits down, leaning against a tree with his sword still at hand, and watches her.]

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