[littl3chocobo]

the books shook and ripped and the wood underneath splintered, the trees shook and danced and all the galss withing a mile shattered. as they tumbled to the floor luka kneed the other man in the lower chest and pushed from the top of his shoulders to free himself, they both hit the floor. the small anti-votive fell out of luka's pocket and rolled under the bed. luka began to kick ans squirm and pull out of the grip of the other his scarff pulling loose and his shoe being lost in the prosses. with a great tug he came free, he scrabbled under the bed and grabbed the small charm, screaming a song of release he drew out the blood magic inside of it.