A Horrifically implying moment between Nigel and Enigma.
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She enjoys portraying herself as a half-aware and dimwitted beast, drunken in the stupor of her own bodily composure.
[A prominent moment in "Nigel Goes to Meet Enigma"]
General explanation
Upon meeting The Enigma, His back is turned to Nigel. At the moment, He is of an average stature, and a nephil. Upon seeing this person, Nigel is terrified at the thought of meeting Him face to face. Eventually, Enigma comes upon Nigel in a rather semi-aggressive way, trying with all His WILL to prohibit Nigel's movement. These subtle yet forceful motions throw Nigel's mind into a disarray, causing him to resist the advances with all his might. But with his resistance comes Enigma's powerful retaliation, His physical strength terrifying for someone of His bodily build. Nigel continually deflects His attempts to grab him and suppress him, much to the Enigma's horrific, unexplainable responses, where He restrains Nigel's movement, and even reforms his right arm into a LETHALLY IMPLYING composure, holding His "blade hand" to Nigel's face, much to Nigel's terror. Upon seeing Nigel cease to resist, He attempts to deepkiss Nigel, much to Nigel's disappointment and, more retaliation. At this point, the force with which the Enigma restrains Nigel is utterly horrific, the shear magnitude of force enough to snap a man's neck, if not his very body in half...and this, with only a single arm. Nigel is choked, the daunting force of the Enigma's hand quickly driving Nigel to almost immediate tears at having known that with very little, but MORE effort applied, he could've been killed. He coughs and writhes, helpless. The Enigma simply ceases His aggression to then lie upon Nigel (who is lying on his back on the ground), bringing his head under a single arm of his, holding him very close. He lies atop Nigel in this way for an akward ammount of time, never saying a word, but pinning Nigel down and restricting his movement. Eventually, Nigel's indescribable, emotional chaos causes him to reach with his right arm to embrace the Enigma equally. The Enigma, noticing this small development, grabs hold of Nigel's arm with an alarmingly strong grip. Nigel allows his arm to fall limp, which the Enigma ignores, but remains holding Nigel's arm where it is. In short, terrifying bursts of milliseconds, it would always seem like the smallest effort Nigel would put into moving that limb would only make the Enigma tense its grip up enough to quite possibly break and dismember Nigel's arm. Realizing this fact, Nigel steadily becomes more and more submissive to Him, giving in to primal emotions that compell him to do whatever it seemed like the Enigma prefered. Eventually, there was nothing but the sight of an average sized nephil lying atop Nigel.
Nigel DARED NOT question why these things were happening to him...