[Center][color=ed1c24][h2]Fujiwara no Mokou[/h2]
Level 8 (holding 2 level ups)
47/80

Location: Location: Frozen Highlands - Moon Mountain
Wordcount: 260 (+1)[/color][/Center]

Mokou simply looks over her shoulder as chaos erupts, locking eyes with the Moon Man and rolling her eyes, [color=ed1c24]“Always something isn’t it”[/color] she comments, taking her hands off of the sun for a brief moment to reposition herself above the construct, still blasting off streams of fire in order to fuel it, [color=ed1c24]“Hands off pal. Scurry back into the shadows, you’ll only have them for a little bit longer”[/color] she called out, tilting her head to the side as one of the dark’s spheres flew by her head.

As was normal, Mokou did not have to try too hard to avoid the various projectiles coming her way. In terms of Danmaku, it was juvenile at best. And with the multiple targets the foes were dealing with (namely, every other Seeker) as well as the buffs placed on her thanks to Roxas, it was trivial to dodge, letting Mokou continue focusing on pumping her magic into the Sun. Although as the gouts of fire continued to flow, Mokou noticed that it wasn’t making much more progress at the rate she was going. It needed more fuel to start up, not just a casual jet of fire.

[color=ed1c24]“Greedy little bastard… Alright, fine. More fuel it is”[/color] the phoenix said, cracking her knuckles… Moments before she herself ignited in a pillar of fire that swiftly turned into a blue hue. She was forgoing the slower but steadier path and instead putting her own lifeforce into the Sun to get it to ignite faster.