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thanks to jael for the table! YAAAAAAYYYY NO MORE CHAR <3333
His terror rose to absolute fever pitch; he knew he was going to die. There was no question in the red eyes of the canine on top of him, touching him so gently. Charon could hardly help it, but the touch had sparked his arousal, and even as the knot of fear in his stomach expanded he felt himself grow hard in the other wolf's hand for just an instant before there was pain. Oh, god—it was unlike anything he'd ever felt before and instantly his head snapped back, unable to look at the mess Samael had created of his manhood. His body went absolutely rigid for a moment as the other canine's jaws descended, and there was more pain, but even as this new explosion registered on the wolf's mind it had begun to dim, blood spurting from his ruined appendages in great gushes thanks to the large vein running through it. It soaked the other wolf's chest and underbelly, spraying out and coating most of Charon's lower body as well, pooling between his legs in a veritable lake of red, aided by the sudden ripping of his underbelly. Charon felt his own heartbeat slow, the black edges of his vision closing in on the light as it shrank to pinhole size, evaporating into black, blank nothingness. His body spasmed and twitched several times over, the dying throes of the wolf's persistent energy evaporating as he died. The wolf's soul rose from his body, floating steadily away from the scene of the horrific crime, absolutely lacking concern with anything going on with his earthly form anymore, slowly fading into invisibility and eternity.
His terror rose to absolute fever pitch; he knew he was going to die. There was no question in the red eyes of the canine on top of him, touching him so gently. Charon could hardly help it, but the touch had sparked his arousal, and even as the knot of fear in his stomach expanded he felt himself grow hard in the other wolf's hand for just an instant before there was pain. Oh, god—it was unlike anything he'd ever felt before and instantly his head snapped back, unable to look at the mess Samael had created of his manhood. His body went absolutely rigid for a moment as the other canine's jaws descended, and there was more pain, but even as this new explosion registered on the wolf's mind it had begun to dim, blood spurting from his ruined appendages in great gushes thanks to the large vein running through it. It soaked the other wolf's chest and underbelly, spraying out and coating most of Charon's lower body as well, pooling between his legs in a veritable lake of red, aided by the sudden ripping of his underbelly. Charon felt his own heartbeat slow, the black edges of his vision closing in on the light as it shrank to pinhole size, evaporating into black, blank nothingness. His body spasmed and twitched several times over, the dying throes of the wolf's persistent energy evaporating as he died. The wolf's soul rose from his body, floating steadily away from the scene of the horrific crime, absolutely lacking concern with anything going on with his earthly form anymore, slowly fading into invisibility and eternity.