CASTLE / typhoon cub

THERE IS NO LIFE, THERE IS NO SPARK !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

Death... death would be release from this pain in his chest - something he could actually feel. As Kydobi released him, Caesar felt claws rake across his face from Silvertides, but he had no energy to retaliate. The demon coughed up blood, his body convulsing as he did so. Although he could feel the wind kicking up sand from Aine's subconscious attack, Caesar could only focus on Kydobi for right now. He bared his teeth at the jaguar, though said and did nothing else. He had no energy to do anything else.

#psychosocial.