Catching his breath, Hisao tried to run his mind through what had just occurred. He had managed to affect Yong- tan with his own genjutsu, and had proceeding to attack, when a copy of Hisao had appeared on the field, all shadowy and fully corrupted by the curse seal. Brushing aside the very obvious corruption of his soul that was apparent, he was more concerned with the fact that somehow Yong-tan had caused this.
Noticing the handseals that Yong-tan was preparing, he tried to evade as the rift in the air tore open, but was unable to as the blasts of cosmic energy impacted him, and much more importantly, impacted his shadowy counterpart as well. There is no way that this is going to go good at all. What the hell is this boy. The irony of questioning what Yong-tan was, was not lost on the Abomination.
Realizing as Yong-tan was attacking his shadow, he was glad his assumption to attack Yong-tans shadow was correct. Continuing his assault, he noticed too late the faint sound of chimes, slowly growing louder and louder. Again cursing his age and slowed reflexes, he could do nothing as the sound became louder and louder. Blood started to drip from his ears as the sound faded.
Hearing a tortured scream from beside him in an all too familiar voice, he turned to his shadowy double, to see him gripping his head and then exploding in smoke and shadows. Pain tore through his entire being, like his soul had be ripped out from inside. He could feel his life energy drained from within, and for the first time in a long time, he felt fear.
”What are you?
WC: 282
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Noticing the handseals that Yong-tan was preparing, he tried to evade as the rift in the air tore open, but was unable to as the blasts of cosmic energy impacted him, and much more importantly, impacted his shadowy counterpart as well. There is no way that this is going to go good at all. What the hell is this boy. The irony of questioning what Yong-tan was, was not lost on the Abomination.
Realizing as Yong-tan was attacking his shadow, he was glad his assumption to attack Yong-tans shadow was correct. Continuing his assault, he noticed too late the faint sound of chimes, slowly growing louder and louder. Again cursing his age and slowed reflexes, he could do nothing as the sound became louder and louder. Blood started to drip from his ears as the sound faded.
Hearing a tortured scream from beside him in an all too familiar voice, he turned to his shadowy double, to see him gripping his head and then exploding in smoke and shadows. Pain tore through his entire being, like his soul had be ripped out from inside. He could feel his life energy drained from within, and for the first time in a long time, he felt fear.
”What are you?
WC: 282
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