Vark was fast, but Haku was faster. The larger man twisted away from Varks desperate attempt to break up the fighting, and huge jaws snapped close to Varks face, making him flinch and duck away. The demon moved away from Varks reach, and Vark cursed his eyesight. His poor vision was not making it easy to tell what was happening. Vark could make out another form, being heavily attacked by the demon leader. Vark could feel a heavy press of emotions in the air, and nearly staggered beneath the weight. The boiling rage from Haku was nearly tangible, and fear was strong as well. Vark started with surprise when he realised a lot of it was his own. He felt guilty, as if he was doing something wrong. He had sworn allegiance to Haku, and was breaking it in what he was doing. He saw an oppurtunity, and took it, leaping at Haku's hind legs, to try and trip the man up, to give the other time to get away.
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