*RUMBLE!!!
Within the entertainment district, three figures could be seen dancing across the streets while a large mass of flesh crashed through several buildings.
Two of which were Rama who kept his distance while throwing daggers that combusted within the flesh. The last was Gwen who frowned at the mass of flesh.
This. . . thing.
It wasn't technically alive. A lump of desire and instinct that will burn itself out if given enough time.
What was the culprits goal in creating such a being?
For now, Gwen had Rama take the frontlines.
Flipping in mid air, Rama landed on a nearby roof and threw his dagger towards the beast.
Swapping locations, two daggers appeared in his hands as he unleashed a flurry of slashes. Naturally, his clones did the same, mirroring his movements and tripling the amount of slashes that he unleashed.
*KRKKK!!!!
