"Blurgghhhhhh"
"Agrrrh...."
Axel coughed up an unhealthy amount of black blood; without his two hearts, it felt like his mind was flickering between life and death.
Only the impossible tenacity of his Ancestral Demonic bloodline was keeping him alive by some unknown means, and even that was only possible because he was a complete Demon at the moment; otherwise, no creature upon this continent could continue to live even after losing their heart.
Even the mighty Dragons were incapable of such a feat.
Though most would never even be able to pierce through the scales of the Dragons in the first place.
The King's Consort crushed the grotesque demonic heart in her hand, and Umbra crushed the demonic heart in his hand as well.
A mental shock reverberated through Axel's psyche, threatening to send his consciousness into oblivion as more blood rushed out of his orifices. Painting his face black.
