𝘗𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘛𝘚 | ɪɴᴛᴇʀ-ɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴇxᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ - 10
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The air between Ikkei and Yuki was thick with tension as Ikkei began his incantation, pink eyes gleaming with intensity.
He leveled his gaze at Yuki, who was standing ready, every muscle taut as he braced for what was to come.
Ikkei sneered,
“𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘈𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬.”
𝘠𝘶𝘬𝘪’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥.
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘬𝘬𝘦𝘪’𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘠𝘶𝘬𝘪’𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦.
𝘐𝘬𝘬𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥,
"𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶."
𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵,
“𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵’𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 0.2123 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳-𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵.”
𝘠𝘶𝘬𝘪’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥.
“𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵.”
Ikkei wasted no time.
He raised his hand, and spectral crucifixions began materializing in the air around him, each one pulsing with an eerie glow.
Yuki dodged to the side as one came hurtling toward him, its ethereal chains extending outwards in a bid to capture him.
He narrowly escaped, rolling back to his feet just in time to evade another.
Ikkei’s lips curled into a smirk.
“You’re quicker than you look,”
he taunted, summoning more crucifixions, each one larger and more menacing than the last.
They hung in the air, creating a deadly web of chains and glowing crosses, all converging on Yuki with a relentless hunger.
Yuki darted through the battlefield, weaving between the spectral figures with a grace born of experience.
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