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Hybrid had lost himself. He had not realized what happened until it was too late and he was pinned to the ground, beneath the fangs of an inferior. Hybrid snarled at the realization and the weight that forced him to the ground. He bared his fangs, cursing wildly. Hybrid had not even noticed the presence of another. He was such a fuck up. He had lost grasp with reality for only a moment, and it led to his demise. His fucking demise at the fangs of a fucking mother lover.



"Fuck," he barely rasped, chest breathing from the exertion of speaking. "Go," he urged the other creature with a dark grin. "Go, go, go, do it," he said, laughing. Shrieking. He had lost. He had lost and he knew it and fuck he was going to die, wasn't he? of course he would and he knew it and it was over and he was over and fuck fuck fuck.



Hybrid opened his eyes. Samael. Hybrid began to laugh. He could feel the other coyote now. He continued laughing, but it soon became a snarl. Hybrid glowered at his captor, but did not attempt to move or free himself. He remained still. Deathly still. Waiting. Wanting to laugh. Grinning, now. Snarling, again. Silent.

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