Marked by fate
I can feel the grind of bone as I shift, and I cry out.
Fuck. This hurts like a bitch.
Tears well in my eyes, and I blink them back, but I’m not as successful at forcing the bile down. I retch, vomiting to the side.
Fuck.
My vision tunnels, and I feel Lex retreating from the silver poisoning, but I have to remain conscious. What if something happens to Thor? I’m the only one who knows where he’s gone.
“Thor!” I bellow. “Come back.”
I pray he hears me. Fuck, I hope he hasn’t just been lost to the wilderness again.
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