Kurloz shakes his head to snap out of his confusion and lifts his wand, eyes narrowed on his doppelganger. The thing laughs louder at Kurloz's unease and moves a step closer, licking the blood from its teeth.
"Still so scared, aren't you? WEAK PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A MOTHERFUCKING LAMB IS WHAT YOU ARE!" it taunts in Kurloz's voice, deepening into the velvety tone it would reach one he finished with puberty. Laughing again, it flicked blood from its fingers at Kurloz, making the boy flinch when one drop hit his cheek. "What's the matter? Still all sorts of fucking PUSSY-FOOTED ABOUT THIS SHIT and what you could UP AND BE!" it crowed, lifting its arms in a 'ta-da' manner to better show-case itself.
Kurloz frowned and quickly tried to think of how to make the thing stop talking, the laughter corroding at his self-confidence in ways that had nothing to do with humiliation but genuine fear. At another deep laugh, he grit his teeth and suddenly the boggart's mouth is sewn shut, a surprised look growing on the thing's face as it claws at the thread.
Kurloz only has a moment to grin in grim triumph before the thing's forced its mouth open, the threads pulling taught and ripping through delicate flesh, adding to the bloody trail down its front. "NOT SO FUCKING FAST LITTLE BITCH!"
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"Still so scared, aren't you? WEAK PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A MOTHERFUCKING LAMB IS WHAT YOU ARE!" it taunts in Kurloz's voice, deepening into the velvety tone it would reach one he finished with puberty. Laughing again, it flicked blood from its fingers at Kurloz, making the boy flinch when one drop hit his cheek. "What's the matter? Still all sorts of fucking PUSSY-FOOTED ABOUT THIS SHIT and what you could UP AND BE!" it crowed, lifting its arms in a 'ta-da' manner to better show-case itself.
Kurloz frowned and quickly tried to think of how to make the thing stop talking, the laughter corroding at his self-confidence in ways that had nothing to do with humiliation but genuine fear. At another deep laugh, he grit his teeth and suddenly the boggart's mouth is sewn shut, a surprised look growing on the thing's face as it claws at the thread.
Kurloz only has a moment to grin in grim triumph before the thing's forced its mouth open, the threads pulling taught and ripping through delicate flesh, adding to the bloody trail down its front. "NOT SO FUCKING FAST LITTLE BITCH!"