[ his vision's blotted out by red, then darkness, and then he blinks until he can see again and the first thing he thinks is, huh

this feels different than the other times someone's inhabited his body with him. unique.

he can't help but touch fingertips to his face, anyway, to check that there's nothing left. rivulets of blood crawling over his skin and now it's clean.

she's here. ]

Yick.