Technoblade's mind was going a mile a minute- "Technoblade~" A saccharine voice cooed from behind him. Technoblade turned just as the possessed man managed to knock him to the ground. Terrified, they try to get up but is held fast by one of Philza's elongated black talons. These were cold and sharper than needles. Very much an opposite to the ones that caught them when they fell. Technoblade took one last frightened look into those crazed eyes, begging by some miracle to have his lover back