Kaito Fen opened his eyes the moment the two creatures joined together, a mixture of emotions crossing his face within the mask going from shock to disgust then to wonder. When the arms reached out for him, he noted the slowness of the behemoth before him and dodged out of the way of a few before he realized they were going for his swords.

In the span of a few moments he closed his eyes and refocused the center of his mind’s eye replacing the two writhing dragons with a large magnificent sword. And Kaito Fen shifted his dance into another. Song of Ten Thousand Blades.

His swords became like fans around him as he moved through the slow and massive arms, swirling around them when through the shadow he saw… was that himself?

Kaito Fen suddenly threw a sword at what he hoped was the creature’s chest, hoping again well it would land and slow the creature even more. The moment he threw the sword, he ran at the false Kaito Fen unsheathing his last sword and began whirling it in time with the other and shifted it mid-run to make a sort of eight figure around him in case those massive arms reached for him.