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*Forms out of the space*
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*Phases into existence slowly, looking in on the void left*
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*Turns my head halfway toward you*
True death is impossible for me, as is escape.
*Once enough light projectiles are consumed by the mist, two lines bisect each other emitting from 4 points in the mist. A ball of light surges from this point that grows quickly but only for a moment, as all of space itself contained within the mist is immediately entirely erased. Outside the mist, it appears as an implosion that scatters the mist for unreal distances in all directions*
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Man, that’s some powerful stuff you all are outputting...
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*He takes a deep breath, absorbing the magic, and his eyes turn black. A jet of darkness streams from his hands, bloody shadowy monsters springing from his hands*
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*The force grows as more light projectiles emerge and impact, compressing the sphere and applying more and more pressure*
Boost your form all you wish. It's as I said, I exist on a higher plane in skill.
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I'm a creature of the night.
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In a way.
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Hum?
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Shadows? Very interesting.
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*A aura of blood magic grows around him, so strong and thick it feels like the air itself has turned into a river of blood*