Akira, on the other hand, is also watching with intrigue, but he has to shake himself out of it. They're supposed to beat this cup, but it just... Seems to exist. The people also adore it to bits.
"I will play your game."
Arrows of light start shooting at Dave, randomly hitting whichever copy. It only needs to find the real one, right? Akira takes this opportunity to get closer to the cup, but it attempts to stop him with more pillars of light. With a brave blade, the cup shakes, spilling some of the "wishes" out of the chalice.
"You lowlife hooligan! This is the will of the people—"
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Akira, on the other hand, is also watching with intrigue, but he has to shake himself out of it. They're supposed to beat this cup, but it just... Seems to exist. The people also adore it to bits.
"I will play your game."
Arrows of light start shooting at Dave, randomly hitting whichever copy. It only needs to find the real one, right? Akira takes this opportunity to get closer to the cup, but it attempts to stop him with more pillars of light. With a brave blade, the cup shakes, spilling some of the "wishes" out of the chalice.
"You lowlife hooligan! This is the will of the people—"
The cup grows darker in color. ]