>>24962114>The voice sounds like it's coming from a playful child and an intense, rough adult all at the same time. It sends chills throughout your body.>"You might still be there, somewhere...">Is it talking about Anon?>"Fighting my influence to the best of your ability... But not for long. Say goodbye, Anon. And say hello, my FUCKING PREY!">The sound of Bro growling takes your attention back to him.>"That.... That BASTARD!">The last word had such an edge that it might've torn holes through you if it was directed at you.>He tries to stand up again, not one to give up."Bro, stop! You need to be healed!"
>"I DON'T HAVE TIME!">His outburst shocks you to your very core. Bro has never spoken like that to you. You have to fight back tears as you speak."I KNOW, BRO!" you yell back, now your turn to shock him. "But how do you plan to help him when you can't even get up?!"
>He's taken aback. At first he looks like he's about to argue with you, but you can soon see the realization that you're right wash over his face.>"You're right, I'm... I'm sorry. Just give me a potion.""I'm glad you finally decided to see reason..." you mutter, poking your head into the bag and pulling out a Max Potion.
>"Just get the ones on my back, I can get the rest. And hurry, please.">It's a little awkward, but you fumble around with your paws and manage to spray the medicine on the major wounds on his back.>The potion takes immediate effect, his wounds closing up in a matter of seconds.>Bro sits up and takes it from you. "Thanks," he says, quickly spraying himself all over.>The moment he finishes, he tosses the bottle on the ground and jumps up with a surprising speed.