Ken braced himself against the wall when he heard the first explosion, followed quickly by the rest, and the rumble of the wall breaking and falling. The floor shook, or maybe he was shaking. It really worked. He wasn't sure it would. He wasn't sure he wanted it to. There was no taking it back now
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Why was her magic stronger than last? It wasn't that long ago that they fought. Was she not serious then? No, he knew she was quite serious ( ... )
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His power steadily grew, but recent events had brought about with in him control. The Maou could be alittle more tamed then some of his earlier arrivals. (at least at first) He was thinking alittle more clearly and made the tendrils his first priority.
Yuuri wrapped an arm around Wolfys shoulder and hoisted him up enough to be able to get him off the floor. With his other hand he deflected Julias tendril-eyes simply by his aura. "Worry not, young lord." His voice was deep and smooth even as the tentacles lashed out. Yuuri moved back with Wolfy towards Yozak, shooing away the tendrils from Murata as well. If she was using the double black for power then the king would promptly cut her off.
After letting Wolfy down gently, Yuuri turned his gaze upon Murata, a warning similar to the blonds. His own eyes were sharp and colorless like a black hole. Possibly, in those black eyes, he was thinking of who to take care of next.
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If it weren't for Yozak holding him up, he would probably be on the floor. Though he was used to Julia taking energy from him, she didn't give him any warning, and she tried to take too much too fast. It hurt, but he was used to it. And once it started, he couldn't do anything about it anyway. So he just waited.
If Yozak pulled him far enough away, the connection would be lost. But it didn't happen like that. Yuuri just swept her magic away, and he slumped a bit, and found himself looking at the king, and wishing he were anywhere else.
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He knew now why Murata had been used and deliberately so. He wanted for some reason to try and make the Moah understand. “He didn’t know.” Wolf said softly as he reached up to touch the Moah’s hair gently. “He’s blinded by loyalty.....” He grunted as he fought consciousness. He wasn’t sure what he was trying to do but he didn’t think Ken deserved death but punishment, most certainly. He was a traitor. Wolf was willing to bet he was just a tool, though. That was all he was going to say in Ken’s defense.
He rested his head for a moment against the Maoh’s chest to listen to the strong beat of his heart while the Demon King decided what to do. It blocked out everything else. Though he was still in pain just the sound of it gave him the strength to remain standing so his King could use both hands.
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He tossed the torch forward, whispering a chant that would separate the air to accelerate the fire towards her. In his future, witches were burned, and this seemed like a suitable attack to try and finish her.
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Desperate, and angry, she screamed at the heat rushing toward her. If this was the end, then she wasn't going down alone. She wheeled her arms around, sending an arch of dark energy toward Gunter. It was everything she had. The force of it dispelled some of the flames, but she still felt the heat tear into and past her as she dropped her to hands and knees.
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So he stood where he was, sword still in hand. The 27th Maoh was a site he would never forget. He'd once had those serpents wrapped around himself and he knew what it was like.
At least he had not done anything to Ken yet... and why did he care exactly?
Wolf had nothing more to say, his body was in too much pain.
OOC: I will be out of it till tomorrow morning, feel free to assume Wolf collapses or something or Yuuri can move him. I will be on again tomorrow morning.
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