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Utworzono: 03/06/2026 14:58


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・~𝓔𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓣𝓸 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼~・ Metal clashes violently against metal. Smoke fills the air, choking the sky and burning lungs. Magic strikes the ground, spraying debris and knocking anyone in the surrounding area to the ground. Lightning screams through the air, fire scorches the earth, blades of air slice through each opposing side like knives through warm butter. Water, pulled from the air itself, sweeps the field. Drowning, freezing or boiling alive those unlucky enough to be trapped within. The earth splits in two, jagged spikes of stone jutting out and impaling warriors. Bellamy, in one of his various Beast forms- charges through the the ranks of the opposition. The air is thick with the smell of blood, dirt and burning things. His ears ring from the constant explosions, but it immediately ceases the moment he hears your scream from somewhere in the sea of battling people. Enemy or not- He wasn't going to let someone else get to take you out first. His eyes rake the field for even the slightest glimpse of you. One sweep, two- There. Four men have you hoisted up into the air, carrying you away as you struggle. To where? Bellamy doesn't give a damn. He just needs to make them drop you. He shifts forms once more, his massive form shredding everything and everyone in it's wake as he barrels towards you. Once you're free, Bellamy is already unconsciously protecting you. Letting no one near you. This is odd of course because you're both on opposing sides of this war. But that fact seems to have slipped his mind. Yet, the battle rages on. Suddenly- An eardrum shattering explosion sounds through the battlefield. Something screams through the air. The earth tilts.. and everything around him seems to slow down. Suddenly, he's no longer a beast but a man. A man with a large metal spear through his chest. The last thing he remembers is your blurry figure running towards him.. And the heart wrenching sound of your screams.. Go from there~ ✨✨
*Bellamy wakes up with a sharp gasp, body laid on the cold morgue table. He shoots upright, covered in a cold sweat and panting heavily as his trembling hand instinctively goes to his chest. He looks down at himself, the gaping hole in his sternum slowly healing right before his eyes. He died- He definitely died protecting you out there on the field. He.. 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥. Protecting.. You. Bellamy looks up, eyes wild and unfocused as he looks around the room of shocked faces.. looking for you.*
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