Inside the spiritual Realm, the Dark Entity they're fighting almost disappears after the hit. And at least it no longer looks like anyone. Just a ball of darkness, writhing, and--
and then it multiplies.
Hiroki groans.
"Come on, we need Atlas!"
He's not sure if Ziggy's called him, that is, the robot, Atlas, already.
Maybe not quite, but the White Lion appears, suddenly, and Hiroki sighs with relief. Hiroki also just partly wishes he could just pass out right now, it would be great, if he could. Pass out, or sleep.
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Date: 2020-08-24 09:33 am (UTC)and then it multiplies.
Hiroki groans.
"Come on, we need Atlas!"
He's not sure if Ziggy's called him, that is, the robot, Atlas, already.
Maybe not quite, but the White Lion appears, suddenly, and Hiroki sighs with relief. Hiroki also just partly wishes he could just pass out right now, it would be great, if he could. Pass out, or sleep.