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Re: Praise the Sun. (Mind Flayer)
Don't worry, I have no problem making sure you feel pain for every inch of progress you make. Consider this a gift for helping the Siren. A voice called from within the trees, Myfiza diving out of him to stare in absolute rage and disbelief, his wispy body rippling with the force of the emotion. Luna was standing there as the sun began to sink fully and the moon peaked out above the horizon.
The Lady of the Moon sends her her condolences, thanks, and regrets Myfiza. Though my sisters bare you nothing but ill will. I will do Sehanine's bidding, and train this Okami with you. one last step to try and save our souls. Even now all of us move well beyond your grasp, and his, and anyone elses to our own seat of power. I foresee unbearable pain for everyone because of the damage you caused. But we will survive and rise more beautiful, and more terrible, then any force this earth has ever seen..... And we will turn it into a utopia for all peoples. I swear it. Stand and Deliver Ichiro. she said, taking an easy combat stance, one leg back, the other forward, hands raised slightly above her waist and open palmed. He could see her hands shimmering, as if wreathed in Silver.
In my presence, you will shift more easily. You must find serenity in fury. she continued, the moonlight bathing the clearing easily, making Ichiro's blood pulse.
Myfiza for his part sighed and grit his ephemeral teeth, before nodding and leaping from Ichiro to Luna. Luna this time, did not recoil from him, and they stood there together against him, while Ichiro could also feel the Sun boiling in his veins as Sola's touch called out to him. Stand in two worlds, as we did. Luna said quietly, once Ichiro had calmed enough to start, waiting for him to come at her with every ounce of his strength.
Don't worry, I have no problem making sure you feel pain for every inch of progress you make. Consider this a gift for helping the Siren. A voice called from within the trees, Myfiza diving out of him to stare in absolute rage and disbelief, his wispy body rippling with the force of the emotion. Luna was standing there as the sun began to sink fully and the moon peaked out above the horizon.
The Lady of the Moon sends her her condolences, thanks, and regrets Myfiza. Though my sisters bare you nothing but ill will. I will do Sehanine's bidding, and train this Okami with you. one last step to try and save our souls. Even now all of us move well beyond your grasp, and his, and anyone elses to our own seat of power. I foresee unbearable pain for everyone because of the damage you caused. But we will survive and rise more beautiful, and more terrible, then any force this earth has ever seen..... And we will turn it into a utopia for all peoples. I swear it. Stand and Deliver Ichiro. she said, taking an easy combat stance, one leg back, the other forward, hands raised slightly above her waist and open palmed. He could see her hands shimmering, as if wreathed in Silver.
In my presence, you will shift more easily. You must find serenity in fury. she continued, the moonlight bathing the clearing easily, making Ichiro's blood pulse.
Myfiza for his part sighed and grit his ephemeral teeth, before nodding and leaping from Ichiro to Luna. Luna this time, did not recoil from him, and they stood there together against him, while Ichiro could also feel the Sun boiling in his veins as Sola's touch called out to him. Stand in two worlds, as we did. Luna said quietly, once Ichiro had calmed enough to start, waiting for him to come at her with every ounce of his strength.