[ Asura doesn't often use his God Voice, the one which makes the earth tremble and the sky instantly turn black. It slips out, as he immediately rejects that outcome. It's not happening. There's nothing to say except 'no.'
His mind is racing through billions of thoughts at once, firing off at cross purposes like a hail of bullets from all angles ricocheting around in his skull. His hand squeezes hers tightly, but he crams the fingers of his other hand into his mouth and bites down hard, with a crunch. He does that when he's stressed out. Like. Really stressed out. 'Going to do something drastic' stressed out. ]
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[ Asura doesn't often use his God Voice, the one which makes the earth tremble and the sky instantly turn black. It slips out, as he immediately rejects that outcome. It's not happening. There's nothing to say except 'no.'
His mind is racing through billions of thoughts at once, firing off at cross purposes like a hail of bullets from all angles ricocheting around in his skull. His hand squeezes hers tightly, but he crams the fingers of his other hand into his mouth and bites down hard, with a crunch. He does that when he's stressed out. Like. Really stressed out. 'Going to do something drastic' stressed out. ]