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ʟᴜᴋʜᴇᴛ'ᴀ ❪ ʟᴜᴋᴀ ❫ ʏʜᴏsɪ (ง'̀-'́)ง ([personal profile] katanyaa) wrote in [community profile] finalflight 2020-01-24 09:20 pm (UTC)

[ Having wriggled away from the grasp of the demon’s spell a little, Luka isn’t moving quite so quickly. The voice in his head has grown faint, and it gives him room to think, to realize that Sephiroth is anything but his enemy. But he hasn’t broken totally free, and the monster’s will bears down on him even as he tries to fight it.

So that blow lands, sending him reeling, and there’s just enough of Luka that’s risen to the surface to think “HEY!” He goes sprawling in the dirt, and wills himself to stay there while Sephiroth leaps away. The fog has cleared enough that he can watch, at least. Watch and tell the sickly-sweet voice in his head to shove it.

The demon itself has no intention of staying still. It leaps away again, further smashing the ruins beneath massive feet as it lands. Sephiroth’s blade managed to deal it a glancing blow, blood now flowing freely from a gash in the side of its face as well as the rest of it wounds. It seems to have underestimated this particular adversary, but no more games.

The air begins to crackle with power, the skies overhead darkening as the beast makes ready to call forth a massive lightning bolt. The demon’s fur stands on end, power snaking over its form, jumping between its many tails. It will raze this place a second time if it means being rid of this sword-wielding pest. ]

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