[ Ah... his vision blurs, but with enough determinations he can focus again. Heart racing, he sees the harpy staggering from the slice to her soul, giving them an opportunity to finish her off. Eyes alight, the sting, the grueling wave of warmth in his chest, they all disappear as he calls for Satanael from where he is. This is their chance—it seems like the harpy knew. To defend herself, she prepares for another scream, this one would knock them all out.
The demon lord comes with the crackle of a black-blue flame, regal and ready. The rifle that rested on Satanael’s shoulder once is pointed at the harpy. With what’s left of his energy, he invests it into this single skill. It happens fast... A flash of white light and a booming sound, leaving not even a feather in sight when it fades. The Persona is also gone, as if none of that happened. As he lets out a sigh, Akira walks forward from his wall bed, lugging himself over to his teammates. ]
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The demon lord comes with the crackle of a black-blue flame, regal and ready. The rifle that rested on Satanael’s shoulder once is pointed at the harpy. With what’s left of his energy, he invests it into this single skill. It happens fast... A flash of white light and a booming sound, leaving not even a feather in sight when it fades. The Persona is also gone, as if none of that happened. As he lets out a sigh, Akira walks forward from his wall bed, lugging himself over to his teammates. ]
We’re alive...! [ Haha. ] Let’s head back.