beautifulghcsts:
catra tried to leap out of the way at the last second but just as she moved, she-ra grabbed her by her collar and thrust her into the air. the panic that ran through her bones was more than enough to make her claws come out as she tried to dig them into she-ra’s arms to try and encourage her to let go. she didn’t fuss too much, terrified that if she did she would end up digging into the sword by mistake. “adora, please,” she repeated, making sure to use her real name and not she-ra; she knew that the other girl was in there somewhere, even if she didn’t seem to be anywhere to be found right now. she dig her claws in harder, trying to thrash them and get her to let go. “adora!! let me go! what are you doing?!” who did this to you? why are you doing this? she could say a million things right now but words weren’t quite cooperating with her. she tried to stretch out, to scratch something closer. “let go of me!”
I’M PUTTING YOU IN YOUR PLACE. ’ the voice of whom once roamed etheria as a princess now began to fall into the madness of the corruption. the figure was large and intimidating, still easily holding the other up. there was pain, blood seeping out of a wound freshly made. a slight wince though barely reacting, she-ra held strong. ‘ me, let go? after all the times you tried to kill me? oh catra... ’ it rang aloud, speaking much like the other whenever she was getting her way. maybe it was to mock her, regardless: the cool blade would seemingly sharpen itself the longer it stayed pressed against the nape of catra’s neck, hopefully beginning to draw blood.. facial features had begun to develop more red vine-like tendons.
