The 'good' Tannusen managed a very faint, lopsided little smile before the blast hit him and knocked him flat.
Somehow, there was only one body staining up Cassian's carpet by the time the human could get close enough to see if he hit. One body, with all the damage of both.
Dead people don't have personalities to be split apart, after all.
Under all the damage, however, the body was human. More human than it had ever looked on this world, in fact. Rounded ears, white sclera, no stripes or strange canines or slits in the fingertips for claws. The Wyrd was still in effect on the house, but the corpse had instantly lost what made it Faerie.
Even the chimerical clothing faded out, leaving the corpse in a pair of very bloodied jeans, boots, and a shredded up t-shirt that had probably had something stupid printed on it at some point before the day's events.
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Somehow, there was only one body staining up Cassian's carpet by the time the human could get close enough to see if he hit. One body, with all the damage of both.
Dead people don't have personalities to be split apart, after all.
Under all the damage, however, the body was human. More human than it had ever looked on this world, in fact. Rounded ears, white sclera, no stripes or strange canines or slits in the fingertips for claws. The Wyrd was still in effect on the house, but the corpse had instantly lost what made it Faerie.
Even the chimerical clothing faded out, leaving the corpse in a pair of very bloodied jeans, boots, and a shredded up t-shirt that had probably had something stupid printed on it at some point before the day's events.