[No thanks, I’ll keep the sex nightmares. Korra screams and scrambles back on the bed, but she can't get away from the thing. She keeps screaming as something is ripped out of her, like hairs being ripped from her skin. Not just the memories, but her strength.
When it's done, she collapses back onto the bed, panting and trembling.]
no subject
When it's done, she collapses back onto the bed, panting and trembling.]