Clark has very few fears these days, but the ones he does have are big ones. Fear of losing his family - his mother, wife, and children - whether to death, or something worse. Fear of failing to defend his adopted planet. These fears are ones that he puts aside every day, acknowledging them but refusing to let them hold sway over his thoughts. He knows he will always try his hardest, no matter what.
Harry has a multitude of fears, and he tries to use his shield bracelet to protect himself from the worst of the brambles, despite knowing this is a mere mindscape, and he might not be able to influence it since it isn't his. Fear of losing Shepard, something that already happened, and then miraculously un-happened. Fear of what surely happened to his apprentice, Molly, after he disappeared from his Chicago and no longer stood between her and the death sentence given to her by the White Council. Fear for his soul, after accepting Lasciel's protection and gifts in order to survive out in the galaxy. Fear of Outsiders, of Fae and wyldfae, of all sorts of nasties bigger and badder than he is. Fear of not being able to stop the Reapers from destroying all of galactic civilization for the uncounted time. Fear of never seeing his home again.
His fears are interrupted by Lasciel, whose presence comes to the forefront, protecting him against the worst of the scratches. Her own fear is a very simple one - fear of the Almighty's wrath - and it's something she rarely has trouble facing. After all, he could've smote her and the other Denarians years ago.
Bigby, meanwhile, moves smoothly through the forest like one born to it. He does catch a few branches though, and after the others, his fears are fairly trivial. For all the toughness of the Big Bad Wolf, Bigby is afraid of heights.
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Harry has a multitude of fears, and he tries to use his shield bracelet to protect himself from the worst of the brambles, despite knowing this is a mere mindscape, and he might not be able to influence it since it isn't his. Fear of losing Shepard, something that already happened, and then miraculously un-happened. Fear of what surely happened to his apprentice, Molly, after he disappeared from his Chicago and no longer stood between her and the death sentence given to her by the White Council. Fear for his soul, after accepting Lasciel's protection and gifts in order to survive out in the galaxy. Fear of Outsiders, of Fae and wyldfae, of all sorts of nasties bigger and badder than he is. Fear of not being able to stop the Reapers from destroying all of galactic civilization for the uncounted time. Fear of never seeing his home again.
His fears are interrupted by Lasciel, whose presence comes to the forefront, protecting him against the worst of the scratches. Her own fear is a very simple one - fear of the Almighty's wrath - and it's something she rarely has trouble facing. After all, he could've smote her and the other Denarians years ago.
Bigby, meanwhile, moves smoothly through the forest like one born to it. He does catch a few branches though, and after the others, his fears are fairly trivial. For all the toughness of the Big Bad Wolf, Bigby is afraid of heights.