Garrod. Or maybe it was the fiend fire crackling from his eye, yawned at the sudden turn of events. white bone digits fanning the gape of its bearer's mouth. "My. Isn't this just so drawlingly disappointing?" Whispering laughter cackling mad in what chords of Garrod's throat it could shake. "It's almost as if something beyond our knowing keeps me from harvesting your heart!" Shoulders bouncing with another laugh. A shrug of his own.

Then it was gone. Green flames winked out.

The one eyed hunter breathed heavy. Blinked. Didn't give a rats ass about the thing suddenly so conveniently chained to the ground by whatever fuckery bound it. He ran to the other hunter. Stomped on the puddle of whatever was left on the ground. Steadied his breath. Grit his teeth. Grabbed up his counterpart and disapeared into the darkness.

-Fin-​
 
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