Instantly, Bobstood over Syra. His appearance was the usual, his smile extending off his face, as his eyes lit up red. His fingers seemd to extend, as his gaze held Syra tighter than any iron, and Bob giggled, his fingers slowly starting to bore into the sides of Syra's skull. Reaching through, Slowly, blood ran down, as Bob pushed his fingers through the skin, and light cracking could be heard, as they pierced the skull. Once inside, Bob licks Syra's face, slowly, as pressure builds inside. Like a headache, about to explode, as it feels like your skull will is about to crack like an eggshell. With a popping sound, your eardrums snap, and blood runs down. Blood is coming from your nose, and your entire body is trembling, jerking, as pressure builds behind your eyeballs. Then, blackness, and only the pain in the infinite void.
Them, you find yourself sitting in your usual place, eyes open, Bob across from you. No holes, exploded eyes, or blood anywhere to be seen. Bob turns towards you, smiling, and cocks his head ever so slowly, his face somehow covered in shadow, as blood slowly drips down from his eyes. "You should catch some sleep, Fluffenstein. You'll need it, where we're going."
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