[For a moment, Holly resists. Tries to turn away, to struggle against the grip he has on her hair. For a moment, she is very nearly herself again.]
I...
[But Myotismon's gaze bores into her, catches those wide eyes of hers and holds. The next toss of her head is slower, more feeble. Red seeps into her purple irises, fills them, stilling her struggles. Her face relaxes, fear overwritten with calm. Obedience. She is much as she was the first time they met, her eyes falling half closed and a placid look on her lovely face as the darkness reaches up to pull her into its embrace once more.]
Nn...
[The light in her heart gutters. She's slipping under his spell and quite docile now. Just another obedient Digimon gazing up at her master, awaiting his pleasure.]
no subject
[For a moment, Holly resists. Tries to turn away, to struggle against the grip he has on her hair. For a moment, she is very nearly herself again.]
I...
[But Myotismon's gaze bores into her, catches those wide eyes of hers and holds. The next toss of her head is slower, more feeble. Red seeps into her purple irises, fills them, stilling her struggles. Her face relaxes, fear overwritten with calm. Obedience. She is much as she was the first time they met, her eyes falling half closed and a placid look on her lovely face as the darkness reaches up to pull her into its embrace once more.]
Nn...
[The light in her heart gutters. She's slipping under his spell and quite docile now. Just another obedient Digimon gazing up at her master, awaiting his pleasure.]