Holy Rome! Are you… Is everything alright? You don’t sound too good amore…
Holy Rome wasn’t very responsive, internally trying to keep the pain inside, to be strong for Chibitalia, nosing his cheek with a small growl, twitching as his blue eyes began to be overtaken by the black impurity that the black liquid brings.
Chibitalia leaned into Holy Rome, letting himself be comforted as he dragged his claws through the fur on Holy Rome’s head. He licked up the side of Holy Rome’s chin, crinkling his nose as the black goo hit his tongue but keeping going, cleaning his mate up diligently.
Holy Rome growled softly, eyes completely black now and he shook his fur, the transformation complete now, it getting faster every time it happened, which it was becoming more frequent. He kinda lied there though, which was odd for the corrupted nation, and let the other clean him, black eyes glancing up at Chibitalia