cw: descriptions of gore

_{[ It's fine, mostly because the phone call stirs Akira out of what was a demonic nightmare. Visions of humans being crushed beneath the teeth of a large monster-- seeing the Makimuras in its clutches, grinding their bodies into a mush of flesh and blood, limbs becoming lost in a feasting frenzy. He was going to never have the same relationship with sleep again after Amon fused with him.

He jolts up, not quite with a yell, but with a startled sound and has to sit on his bed for a moment while he calms down. The phone rings awhile, but finally he reaches over to answer it, not even seeing who it is: ]}

Yo, what's up?

_{[ He might sound a little out of breath. ]}