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whumper’s magic shone before they hit Whumpee with it, and they felt their own power rise to the surface in response, along with a surge of fear. Of rage. Of helplessness.
“No, Whumpee, I–“
They try to hold it in. They clench their fists and suck in a sharp breath, only for the pain to subside within milliseconds, giving whumpee the satisfaction, but magic has already built, and there’s nothing they can do but try to turn away when it bursts out of them in a flood of darkness.
It swallows the world for a few seconds, turns off each and every light along the street. And when it retreats, it’s to show Caretaker fallen to the ground, holding their forearm, from where a drop of blood trails to the floor.
Whumpee’s hands tremble at the sight, their breath hitches. What’ve they done?
“Whumpee–“ Caretaker breathes, but they are already running away as fast as they can, chased closely by the guilt and the fear that only ever grows.
What has Whumper done to them?
Few days after whumpee has been captured by the whumper. Every day whumper finds a new way to make whumpee suffer. Today though, before whumper can even start, whumpee is begging for mercy. Whumper is feeling generous, promising that whumpee can just sit back and relax for today. That they can just enjoy the show.
Whumpee has no time to ask what whumper means by that - whumper is already dragging a barely conscious caretaker in front of whumpee, asking what they should start with.
defiant + broken
o doesn’t want to give in, show they’re in pain, give whumper the satisfaction, but is slowly being broken down and losing their will, their pride, their everything and flinches any time a hand is raised or at the slightest show of violence, though still fights and thrashes at every opportunity
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