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#ruosang for @Meirun5
The Whump Wheel chose... Mind Control! (man, these keep being creepily on the nose)
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The Undying Sun slowly paced around the small figure writhing against the bonds holding him up and the collar that was sealing itself to his skin.

Stopping, he reached
out and pressed his fingertips to the large jade centerpiece of it, activating the small array carved into the stone.

"I hate seeing you in such misery, little bird," he crooned soothingly in response to the gag-muffled screech the second half of the spell drew from his victim.
"But you've forced my hand. If you can't behave on your own, then you need... *help.*"

With one final lash of spiritual power, the struggling body went limp against the bindings and all of the talismans and arrays went dark.

All except for the one in the jade piece.
With gentle, careful motions, Wen Ruohan undid the gag and kneaded the hinge of his captive's jaw to ease the cloth from between his teeth.

He was pleased when the boy attempted to nuzzle into his hand for comfort, and that satisfaction only grew when he lifted the boy's chin
and found pale green irises glowing in the same manner as the collar's jade. "There we go. Will you behave for me now, little bird?"

"Yes, my lord," Nie Huaisang murmured, voice crackling a little from where he had nearly destroyed it screaming.

"Good," Wen Ruohan purred.
"Very good."

In one smooth sweep, he severed the bindings and caught Nie Huaisang in his arms, carrying him with ease.

"A little time to rest and heal, and then I will send you hunting."

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