Vampires? Who cares about vampires? There's nothing here except Zangetsu and his quarry. And if they were going to protect the damnable stag, then goddammit, anything else will have to do.
There's a sharp pain and a heavy weight on his shoulder, below the large spines sticking out there. The feeling of long, sharp teeth in his flesh. Sticky black-blue blood leaks from the wound and has a foul, coppery-inky taste. For now, the pink lion was a bigger threat than Gon, despite the other trying to force his face away from the arm.
But he's not abandoning his prey empty-handed.
With a sharp jerk, Zangetsu rips the arm from its socket and abandons that attack. With Lion still attacking him, he lets out a roar, somewhere between an eerie howl and an inhuman scream, that shakes the surrounding trees and unleashes a burst of black and red energy from his body to try and knock the cat off.
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There's a sharp pain and a heavy weight on his shoulder, below the large spines sticking out there. The feeling of long, sharp teeth in his flesh. Sticky black-blue blood leaks from the wound and has a foul, coppery-inky taste. For now, the pink lion was a bigger threat than Gon, despite the other trying to force his face away from the arm.
But he's not abandoning his prey empty-handed.
With a sharp jerk, Zangetsu rips the arm from its socket and abandons that attack. With Lion still attacking him, he lets out a roar, somewhere between an eerie howl and an inhuman scream, that shakes the surrounding trees and unleashes a burst of black and red energy from his body to try and knock the cat off.