limb darkening

They should be around during the next Steven birthday party.

“You’re not real…” A lie of the mouth—not the body. During the interval between their last battle, Charley had grown: limbs lengthening, gaze darkening, and senses sharpening. Harrison told him to forget, but did he really?

After all this time, he carried a wooden stake in his backpack. He didn’t hesitate to divert their chase into a deserted location. He couldn’t erase the adrenaline coursing through his body, saying that he needed to do something reckless or he’d die.

“I killed you.”