[ majima takes point, and at this stage he's not sure if he is able to wrench the kelpies' attention back from him. it's different from when he fought with companions back home, when he would always be the one in front, using his sword and light to draw the enemy's attention.
but this isn't a godlike being they're fighting. these aren't people they're fighting. they're just... shadows. it should be okay.
he thrusts his blade in the direction of the second wave, black lightning arcing from the blade once more before he pounces. three thrusts, up, down, sideways, and he feels his sword slice through them like butter.
maybe, it's because they're one and the same. unconsciously, he funnels more mana into the crimson flame, willing it to act as some sort of deterrent. ]
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but this isn't a godlike being they're fighting. these aren't people they're fighting. they're just... shadows. it should be okay.
he thrusts his blade in the direction of the second wave, black lightning arcing from the blade once more before he pounces. three thrusts, up, down, sideways, and he feels his sword slice through them like butter.
maybe, it's because they're one and the same. unconsciously, he funnels more mana into the crimson flame, willing it to act as some sort of deterrent. ]