Their fingers pointedly pressed to the strings of silk as they continued to play in spite of Eda's begging. The bow of the violin seemed to be made of forearm bone, the neck of the violin a spine. As they played Eda would feel more strings wrap around her, digging into her skin, into the wings she didn't bear but could feel all the same in this moment.
"This is what I am." They spoke, voice layered and warping like something else was speaking with them. "What I have to be. To protect you, to protect everyone." Eda's limbs would be pulled in close to herself as she'd be dragged onto her knees, looking up at Raine's perverted form of what they should be, now horrifically morphed with Spider-y appendages and features.
"This is what I'm good at, right?" Their voice wavered a bit, like doubt crept in but they hissed over themselves and strung a loud note as the strings began to flurry around Eda, forming a cocoon around her. The last thing she'd see as they wrapped over her head was Raine doubling over and the spider-ous form overtaking them completely.
She'd hear their voice close the distance up on her blinded, bound body.
"Maybe you don't really know me anymore after all." "Maybe I don't know myself either."
Something stung, sharp and hard biting into her neck and back from behind-
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"This is what I am." They spoke, voice layered and warping like something else was speaking with them. "What I have to be. To protect you, to protect everyone." Eda's limbs would be pulled in close to herself as she'd be dragged onto her knees, looking up at Raine's perverted form of what they should be, now horrifically morphed with Spider-y appendages and features.
"This is what I'm good at, right?" Their voice wavered a bit, like doubt crept in but they hissed over themselves and strung a loud note as the strings began to flurry around Eda, forming a cocoon around her. The last thing she'd see as they wrapped over her head was Raine doubling over and the spider-ous form overtaking them completely.
She'd hear their voice close the distance up on her blinded, bound body.
"Maybe you don't really know me anymore after all."
"Maybe I don't know myself either."
Something stung, sharp and hard biting into her neck and back from behind-
It's time to wake up.