《fto S5 my Own Style》the battle
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Praxis's pov
Me and my brother sensed demonic presences here in alantide I mean demonic presences in a large city like alantide are always here but theres atlot more presences. So here we are sneaking onto a boat. "Hey" I whisper to a shadow. "Hi" a voice says as a tiny figure emerges from the shadows. "Simulac I need you to go to alantide and scout it out" I whisper to the shadow spirit. They nod quickly disappearing into shadows.
We soon arrived at a dock on the south much less urbanised part of alantide. I soon sense the shadow spirt "hey there" I say to a shadow. "Boo" I hear simulac say from the completely opposite shadow. I let out a small chuckle "so hows the situation" I ask them. "Demons everywhere" they say. I sigh "well brother looks like they'll be needing our powers" I say. He nods "let's get going" he says.
We soon get to the main part of alantide. "Shadow make scythe" I say putting my hands together and extending them forming a scythe made complete out of shadows. I hope I still know how to use this. I close my eyes and echoing whispers begin filling my head and I soon feel a rush of power. I open my eyes and look at my right hand Mark's of shadow were on them. I look over my shoulder and see wings. I look over to my brother we both had gone into devil slayer mode. We both nod and continue off to wherever.
I saw a group of demons I rush to one and use my wings to achieve brief flight I twerle around and sliced the demon in the head. It soon fell and turned to sulfer. "Light devil rage" I hear my brother say. I look over and see a beam of bright yellow and white light blast into the demons. "Shadow claw" I shout jumping up to one of there chests kicking it with my clawed foot and slashing it with my scythe. I drop down and realise they're surrounding us now I look over to my brother he seems to have noticed the same thing as me I then notice a sewer cover I signal to it we both nod my brother more hesitantly. We rush to the cover I open it and we get into the sewer. We both were breathing heavily. "We need to regroup with others" I say. "Agreed" he said. We both walk on me guiding since I know the sewer like the back of my hand.
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