It was quite the glorious sight: with that one slash, the kishin egg was cut cleanly and burst into flames until all that was left of her were ashes and that one red egg-like soul where she once stood.
Genesis transformed out of his weapon form then, and moved towards the egg. As he usually did, he took it by its tail of sorts, and ate it. He tended to make sure no one really watched the actual eating. He thought of it as a really nasty thing to do. But someone has to do it.
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Genesis transformed out of his weapon form then, and moved towards the egg. As he usually did, he took it by its tail of sorts, and ate it. He tended to make sure no one really watched the actual eating. He thought of it as a really nasty thing to do. But someone has to do it.
"That was a good finish, Edgeworth."