[ While soaring across the campsite, silver light bleeds out from Kaito's open hand. A thousand thoughts blur together in his mind, from trying to predict the wyvern's attack patterns to considering how he can best facilitate Hibiki's magic.
Amidst the monsoon of possibilities, one stands out. Kaito decides to pull the trigger. His spear melts away.
By the time he lands on his feet, the wyvern is mere yards away. He whirls around to face it, staring directly into the jaws of death—and the beast's talons shear through his midsection with little resistance.
Little resistance save the water that clings to its nails. Quietly, Kaito's Shadow exhales a sigh. Is that relief or exasperation?
It doesn't matter. That glowing aura in his hands has disappeared. Or rather, relocated. High above the makeshift arena, a giant gunbai materializes. Kaito swings both arms from left to right, and the construct sends a strong draft towards the ground.
It lacks any actual destructive power... but someone else can take care of that. ]
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Amidst the monsoon of possibilities, one stands out. Kaito decides to pull the trigger. His spear melts away.
By the time he lands on his feet, the wyvern is mere yards away. He whirls around to face it, staring directly into the jaws of death—and the beast's talons shear through his midsection with little resistance.
Little resistance save the water that clings to its nails. Quietly, Kaito's Shadow exhales a sigh. Is that relief or exasperation?
It doesn't matter. That glowing aura in his hands has disappeared. Or rather, relocated. High above the makeshift arena, a giant gunbai materializes. Kaito swings both arms from left to right, and the construct sends a strong draft towards the ground.
It lacks any actual destructive power... but someone else can take care of that. ]