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[color=lightblue]"I don't know if threatening it is gonna be--eh, never mind,"[/color] Mira sighed, albeit she turned towards the still-ordinary duo. [color=lightblue]"Stay behind us, okay? We don't know what's going to happen. The three of us can handle it. Probably."[/color]

Not the most convincing vote of confidence, but admittedly she wasn't entirely sure what to expect. There should have been [i]something[/i] here waiting for them, and to see nothing was just jarring. Maybe it was because the dungeon hadn't fully formed yet? She could theorize all day, but she snapped out of her thoughts as Noriaki decided to approach the well. She had to hold back a sigh at his comment, wanting to say something along the lines of Shadows not really having the same forms as humans did, but she decided it was better to have him point his wrath at something that wasn't her.

She was about to say something to Daigo before every hair stood on the back of her neck, the chill in the air returning. So Shadows could just mask their presence until they wanted to now, could they? Once the thought crossed her mind, she knew what was gonna happen. Rushing forward, she took a hold of the back of Noriaki's jacket and pulled him back as a blob slowly rose from the well. It stopped as it rose about ten feet into the air, though it split into four different large hands.

[color=lightblue]"I guess it was hoping one of us would stick their head in there or something,"[/COLOR] She mused, watching as each hand moved this way and that. She raised her sword as the hands all stopped, shooting towards them.

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