As the part you cut out falls, you hear a small shriek of fear amidst the crunch of whatever the rubble landed on
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It passes right through the figure and stops it. The figure looks down at its chest, then crumples to the ground and dissolves into a pool of oily black liquid with red streaks in it. Behind you, you hear the voice of the figure call out. "Now that wasn't very nice of you."
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“Ha. This is what I do daily.” “[i]Satharak Na-Kudum![/i]” A cocoon of flames appears around the circle and begins to close in* “If you wanna burn, [b][u][i]WE’LL BURN TOGETHER!!![/i][/u][/b]” I comfort the girl that I and her will be alright.