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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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[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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