Seishu lands a glancing blow on the helmet of his first opponent and chuckles lightly as it stumbles backwards, it's helm now on backwards. The battle began in full on all sides, but the Nightmare Guardian drifted back away from the front lines. His ground length white hair, done up in a thin braid for the sake of the battle whips wildly in the energies being released by the collision of worlds. Looking back and forth across the impassioned fighters he lets out an inaudible sigh. Despite the entertaining disruption in the monotony of his day in the Nightmare Realm, Seishu had long grown bored with the pointless fighting between the two halves. Drifting down he pulls a large sparkling something or other off one of his smaller nightmare and helps the little rodent to it's feel. It chitteres wildly and charges back into the battle.

Through the din of clashing steel he feels a wave of good feelings that makes him instinctively tense. His eyes trail once again over the combatants until his eyes fall on his whining counter part. [i]'Hmmm, maybe he's getting bored with the fighting too. He didn't even bother to put his armor on this time around'[/i] A low growl rumbles in his throat as he watches the Dream Guardian strike out at one of his newest nightmares. It had insisted on fighting with them, despite just beginning to understand that it no longer was a slave to a demented mind. Unable to clash with Enasi directly he decides to distract him another way.

His blade whistles out and catches an nearby little dream minion in the arm, causing it to yelp in pain before turning and lashing out at a rather powerful looking dream. He can feel his heart racing at the fear pouring out of both creatures and he can't hold back the wicked grin that spreads across his lips. His cloak billows about him, his armor creaking softly with his swift movements as he strikes out again and again at the dream. His blade whistles through the are once more but stops short as the bane of his every joy steps between him and his quarry. The blade is inches from the Dream Guardian's throat, but there is nothing to fear on either side. Seishu can not strike him, and Enasi can't defend. It is the eternal balance that he and his counterpart must hold most sacred. His wicked grin widens slightly as Enasi steps back with a pointed remark.

Drifting back Seishu points his sword tip at the ground and shifts so it looks like he's sitting in an invisible chair. His clothing and hair continues to whip around if caught in a high wind and the Nightmare Guardian chuckles aloud, waving a hand. “Ah, yes, I suppose it would be. Your narrow mindedness has forever been cause for you to find the very sight of me unpleasant.” His smile shifts to one of disinterest and he lets his mind wander, taking note of the casualties thus far, as well as the little dream minion trying to retreat for healing. Before Enasi can respond Seishu feels that something is out of place and his gaze whips around to his left. Almost too quiet to hear over the din he says, “Sorry, but I must see to something. Have fun with your little fight there.” Just as he says that one of his strongest dream minions charge towards the Dream Guardian with his blades drawn.

Leaving his counterpart to his minion, Seishu drifts towards the source of the disturbance. At first he can't figure out what it is, but as he comes to a group of dreams and dream minions gathered around on of his own it strikes him what's wrong. The minion has killed several dreams and dream minions, and still continues to do so. [i]'If he keeps this up, he'll upset the balance. I had no idea Gin had gotten so strong. I should have warned him'[/i] Descending he wraps himself up in his fear cloak and parts the dream denizens until he reaches Gin's side. As he reaches out to take hold of the young one's shoulder Gin whips around and a white hot pain flares in Seishu's midsection. Still in shock from the pain the Nightmare Guardian doesn't even think to block the following blows. A slice to his face and then his leg brings him to his knees, and then at last Gin takes Seishu's own rapier and runs it though his shoulder.

A howl of pain finally finds it's way out of Seishu's throat, and the sound seems to rattle the nightmare denizens to the core. Gin leans in close, the sword twisting in his grip pulling more cries of pain from the impaled being. Pressing his cheek to Seishu's Gin whispers, “So, this should balance out the kills I made, right?” A wave of shock runs through his chest, numbing his mind as Gin laughs and kicks Seishu off the blade. The Nightmare Guardian falls back hard and through pain blurred eyes watches as Gin shoulders his blade and turns back to the battle. He has no idea how long he lay there, but when the battle eventually seems to settle down and the breach seals Seishu is assaulted by the new horror that he's on the wrong side of the wall. Unable to think clearly through the pain he rolls over and pulls himself with one arm into a little alcove of stone near the edge of the battlegrounds. [i]'How could this happen? Why?'[/i] his mind pleads silently to the universe as he curls up in physical pain compounded the hurt of betrayal.