[He can't even feel satisfied at watching Emil's head literally crack open upon hitting the window pane; it's exactly what he wanted, but he's still trapped, and now that woman is etching that emerald energy, sending a rune tingling against the skin of his forehead, and it's like a switch's been flipped again.
No more powers. Again.
Now Henry's really pissed. Trapped and devoid of his abilities reeks too much like Hawkins National Lab, even if HNL wasn't nearly as homey as wherever the hell he is now.
He strains against his bindings, but he's just a noodle boy without his powers. Without his lich body. Henry Creel can't do shit with no psionic abilities.]
I said let me go!
[He, of course, notices the hole in Emil's head, filled with crystals. And though it is baffling, and surreal, what does it say about the place he apparently comes from that it isn't as... shocking as it should be? Not enough to still him, or make his jaw drop. He just scowls at them both, eyes like knives.]
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No more powers. Again.
Now Henry's really pissed. Trapped and devoid of his abilities reeks too much like Hawkins National Lab, even if HNL wasn't nearly as homey as wherever the hell he is now.
He strains against his bindings, but he's just a noodle boy without his powers. Without his lich body. Henry Creel can't do shit with no psionic abilities.]
I said let me go!
[He, of course, notices the hole in Emil's head, filled with crystals. And though it is baffling, and surreal, what does it say about the place he apparently comes from that it isn't as... shocking as it should be? Not enough to still him, or make his jaw drop. He just scowls at them both, eyes like knives.]
You're going to regret this-