Jolie laughs. It's an ugly laugh, not like a teenage girl's at all. "No one has ever resisted me."
And then Jolie gasps, expression going from angrily amused to terrified and mortified, and suddenly Serph's mind is much more crowded than it had been, as a foreign presence, hideously powerful with the strength of Jolie's fear of it and years of being subjugated by it, jumps out of her and into him with a tiny zap of electricity.
This version of Hiskott admittedly does not know about the demon, but even with Varuna's help it will still be a fight to keep him from taking over.
"Serph. Serph, I'm sorry," Jolie exclaims, holding out her hands, but not quite touching him, sure that it won't be him speaking out of his mouth if he does respond.
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And then Jolie gasps, expression going from angrily amused to terrified and mortified, and suddenly Serph's mind is much more crowded than it had been, as a foreign presence, hideously powerful with the strength of Jolie's fear of it and years of being subjugated by it, jumps out of her and into him with a tiny zap of electricity.
This version of Hiskott admittedly does not know about the demon, but even with Varuna's help it will still be a fight to keep him from taking over.
"Serph. Serph, I'm sorry," Jolie exclaims, holding out her hands, but not quite touching him, sure that it won't be him speaking out of his mouth if he does respond.