[ Head, neck, and left arm already throbbing with pain and leaving him dazed from the previous ordeal, Zain doesn't have the reflexes that he had when he first made the mistake of encountering Ardyn. He draws his already bloody open palm up to shield himself, letting out a cry of anguish as the blade pierces through bone and tendon.
The pain is great enough for his knees to buckle under him, dropping to his knees and curling in on himself as he waits for the withdraw of the blade. His free hand covers his mouth and catches the tears that escape him. ]
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The pain is great enough for his knees to buckle under him, dropping to his knees and curling in on himself as he waits for the withdraw of the blade. His free hand covers his mouth and catches the tears that escape him. ]