LoL/(M)(GAF) Kick Yin in the nuts and make a run for it

From Create Your Own Story

"Sorry, but you leave me no choice," you say, taking a step toward him. You kick him in the nuts, the top of your bare foot connecting with his furry scrotum, and he grabs at his junk as he falls to his knees, dragging Yang down with him. You take advantage of his distraction and dart--well, it's still more like hobbling, but you do it as quickly as you can--past him, toward the stairs.

Behind you, you hear a pained and enraged snarl, and you glance back as Yin flicks his flaming tails toward you, throwing blobs of flickering blue foxfire at you. You raise your arms to shield your face as you turn to run for the stairwell, and the foxfire hits you in the side, under your arm and down your back. You scream and stumble forward, blinded by the most unimaginable pain as the foxfire hits your skin and sticks, thick and white-hot. You try to wipe it off, beating and pawing at your skin, but it smears, spreading the searing fire and sticking to your hands.

You find the stairs and hurtle yourself down them, crashing into the walls. At the bottom the stairs, your scramble forward, your only thought - getting to the water and putting the cursed fire out. At the edge of Cuttle's pool, you pitch yourself forward into the water, the globs of fire popping and sputtering before finally being extinguished. The pain is like nothing you've ever felt before, like a thousand knives are slicing into your skin, stabbing and digging at your flesh. Even being in the water doesn't help. After a moment, though, you black out from the pain...

...

You wake up, your whole body aching, a hot, throbbing pain that makes it hard to breathe. But you do. You take a breath, then another. The last thing you remember is falling into the water. Why are you alive?

You open your eyes, your vision slowly coming into focus, and find yourself staring up into the worried face of Cuttle, the sepiman. You're floating on your back in the water, the faint touch of his tentacles beneath you keeping you afloat. He sees that you're awake and lets out a relieved sigh.

"Thank the gods," he says. "I thought you were dead. What happened? Why were you covered in foxfire?"

"I...I kicked Yin in the balls..." you whisper, your throat raw from breathing the heat and smoke of your burning flesh. "He...wouldn't let me...come back for you..."

Cuttle's expression softens and shimmering tears roll down his cheeks. You reach up to wipe them away, but stop as you see what's left of your hand. Burnt nearly to the bone, your fingers are blackened and cracked, what flesh remains swollen like overcooked sausages.

"That's...not good," you say.

"You need to get out of here," Cuttle says. "You need a healer." Yes, the healers in your town have powerful magic. They should be able to fix you. You raise your head out of the water and glance around.

"Where is my pack?" you ask, feeling a rush of panic when you don't see it anywhere.

"The strap burned through," Cuttle says. "It sank to the bottom. But it doesn't matter; you can't take anything with you, so just go. Use the safe word and get your wounds healed. I'm sorry you suffered for no reason." More tears slide down his cheeks and drip into the water.

Labyrinth of Lust
Health Exhausted; Absolutely fucked; Serious burns Treasure:

Jeweled Gold and Platinum Crown, Teleportation Stone (Lost)

Gender Male
Location Gay, adult, furry
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