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Maybe that was a bad idea, Takemi thought, having managed to pry herself from Shadow Aina’s grips just in time for Kazuma to attack the Shadow. It seemed to knock her out, so she’d be free from the Shadow’s control. However, she followed Hibiki’s gaze to the silent Akatsuki. That Shadow hadn’t moved or spoken throughout the fight. She didn’t stay silent for long. Within seconds, she grasped at her head, screeching in pain. Her skin started discolouring, stretching, before bursting in a shatter of glass.
“Oh God,” Takemi mumbled, covering her mouth with her hand. How did none of them notice that something was going wrong?
What remained in Akatsuki’s place was a blue-skinned being. Her power was already obvious, and the energy she gave was different from anything Takemi had encountered so far in this pit. The woman, Apsaras, looked down her nose at them before floating away. Hibiki clearly wasn’t satisfied with that, and tried to attack her, but that only made Apsaras angry. Luckily, she elects to just float away faster, rather than attack them. They were all about to give chase if only to truly find out what had just happened when a tall, immaculately dressed man in a mask stepped out in front of him. The realism of his rabbit mask bore into them. Takemi found it hard to tear her eyes from his. He said that there was no reason to chase after Apsaras and that their friend was gone.
“What…?” Takemi said, under her breath. Then, louder, she said, “Are we just supposed to abandon her?” He said that she wasn’t dead, but that she’d never be found. Who was he to say any of this? Then he mentioned the other woman, dragged away by shadows: Ms. Sasaki. Would the same thing happen to her?
The strange man said that they could save Ms. Sasaki if they followed him. He could be lying, leading them into a trap, but none of their group had any idea where Ms. Sasaki had been taken. In the end, whether they refused his help and ended up not making it in time because they got lost, or they accepted and the man led them astray, the result would be the same: Ms. Sasaki would end up like Akatsuki.
“I think…” Takemi said, “I think we should go with him. It might be our only chance to save Ms. Sasaki.”
“Oh God,” Takemi mumbled, covering her mouth with her hand. How did none of them notice that something was going wrong?
What remained in Akatsuki’s place was a blue-skinned being. Her power was already obvious, and the energy she gave was different from anything Takemi had encountered so far in this pit. The woman, Apsaras, looked down her nose at them before floating away. Hibiki clearly wasn’t satisfied with that, and tried to attack her, but that only made Apsaras angry. Luckily, she elects to just float away faster, rather than attack them. They were all about to give chase if only to truly find out what had just happened when a tall, immaculately dressed man in a mask stepped out in front of him. The realism of his rabbit mask bore into them. Takemi found it hard to tear her eyes from his. He said that there was no reason to chase after Apsaras and that their friend was gone.
“What…?” Takemi said, under her breath. Then, louder, she said, “Are we just supposed to abandon her?” He said that she wasn’t dead, but that she’d never be found. Who was he to say any of this? Then he mentioned the other woman, dragged away by shadows: Ms. Sasaki. Would the same thing happen to her?
The strange man said that they could save Ms. Sasaki if they followed him. He could be lying, leading them into a trap, but none of their group had any idea where Ms. Sasaki had been taken. In the end, whether they refused his help and ended up not making it in time because they got lost, or they accepted and the man led them astray, the result would be the same: Ms. Sasaki would end up like Akatsuki.
“I think…” Takemi said, “I think we should go with him. It might be our only chance to save Ms. Sasaki.”