*anf*anf*anf*
Layton did not stop breathing anxiously, and when in his hands the thorny tentacles stopped moving, he finally left his grip, realizing that he had killed that disgusting being who had taken over Jennifer's body.
He looked at his hand and saw that on his forearm, the work uniform had protected his skin from so many scratches, procured by the bone claws sticking out under the tentacles.
"You did it, Layton. I can no longer perceive life in the body of purple-eyes" red-eyes said in a neutral voice as if he was both sad for losing one of his siblings, but happy to have saved its own life.
"Fuck... fuck! I thought... I thought I'd die for real this time! My strength wasn't enough to counter those high-speed attacks! How is that possible?!" Layton asked, whose blood was still pumping in his veins.
