[center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5495510][img]https://i.imgur.com/rRgaM5U.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][h3]--Nagano Prefecture - Abandoned Mansion--[/h3][/center] Now that Agent Mae had joined the fray, the scales were tipped even further in Sefirot's favor as the now-five member squad of humans, anomalies, and anomalous humans simply plowed through the spectral facsimile of the sengoku era soldiers. The Fleshweaver performed her duty well, taking up the bulk of the attention while the Ex-Cop and Blazing Runeknight covered the left and right flank respectively, the three frontliners supported invaluably by the arcane might of the Possessed Drowner and the Changgwi Exorcist, altogether, they became living proofs why Branch-092 was considered as among the best in Sefirot. However, powerful as they were, there were several good reasons why AMATERASU and the higher-ups decided to send so many agents to handle this particular anomaly, as they wouldn't simply keel over against an overwhelming force. Their foe - whoever or whatever they were - seemed to possess extraordinary versatility as it appeared to gradually adapt to the assailants. An example of that came in the form of a spectral warrior-monk, a twisted reenactment of Uesugi Kenshin's loyalists, the humanoid creature stood firm even against the mass of eldritch flesh who could so easily dispatch its ashigaru compatriots. [color=fe2863][b]"RrRrGgHh?!"[/b][/color] A mindbending abomination Teratoma might be in its current form, it still possessed the same pseudo-sapient mind as the green-haired young girl it often masqueraded as, thus, after a few clashes of teethed-tentacles against the monk's naginata, the fleshweaver stopped for a moment, then [i]all[/i] of its randomly-scattered eyes turned to leer at its new adversary. [color=fe2863][b]"..."[/b][/color] Before it began to... shift. Did you know... that according to Shintoism, there's a certain creature that represents the corrupted form of immortality? Whereas the Kami were divinely immortal, there was always the other side of the coin, the unholy dark to the divine light. After all, aren't evil spirits immortal too? Among these blighted entities, one stood as the representation of their depraved deathlessness... [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pWmgZkEMv6E][i]I will lay apart Its carapace flaps and feel Its innards to find Why its trace remains inside Like a phantom tumor[/i][/url] After a period of snapping bones, wriggling flesh, and clicking carapaces, an [url=https://i.imgur.com/TmtZmAv.jpeg]Ōmukade[/url] stood tall in front of the warrior-monk, its carapace black and gray while its head and tails remained in the same flesh-red as Teratoma's true form, its elongated form towering above the naginata-wielding wraith. For a few tense seconds, the monk and the insectoid youkai stared at one another, naginata gripped harder as the latter's mandibles began clicking ominously. At first glance, it seemed obvious who was actually on the side of humanity. Shinto legends would tell them that the warrior-priest would be the one to slay the man-eating youkai, but alas, reality wasn't often so simple. Thus, without a moment left to spare, the Oomukade snapped forward, giant mandibles poised to snap the warrior-monk in two, but the wraith responded, using its naginata to prevent the creature's jaws from closing further in. As they struggled against one another, the centipede's tail and body began wrapping around its foe in an effort to crush them, but unlike the ashigaru, the monk was swifter, stronger, it managed to disengage just in time, performing a backward somersault to avoid a terrible fate. Their stance reset, the two combatants charged once more, both of them knew that only [i]one[/i] may leave this place intact, would it be the spectral priest or the eldritch centipede? Sooner or later, one would find out... [@Raineh Daze] [@VitaVitaAR] [@Eisenhorn] [@Rune_Alchemist] [@OwO]