"It is as I've said before: Those from my own world would have claimed I lost my mind years ago!" He replied with a laugh, the beam rifle's shots shattering the imps they struck. The rest hurtled back to the ground as he dusted off his bare hands and worked to re-secure his resonance with Lily.
It was strange... her chanting seemed not only to keep her focus, but his as well. Whether it was because he was so used to it or not remained to be seen.
He broke from his thoughts immediately when he turned, looking behind him. He hadn't meant to let that spark of panic flit between the link between himself and his Meister.
"It's coming in quickly!" He warned to the witch, feeling an immense wall of Madness and hunger hurtling in from that field.
That display of magic and gundam alerted their main target to their presence, and all thoughts of destroying the crops and feasting on farmers was replaced by the idea of four much stronger, much tastier souls lingering nearby. It was comprised of ice, hard plates forming body armor and easily standing a solid twenty feet in height. A swirling tempest of wind and hail seemed to only partially-solidify to make up its legs, the Kishin Egg seeming to be made of a hail storm all on its own. The remaining imps had begun to retreat, chittering in glee at the sight of it.
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It was strange... her chanting seemed not only to keep her focus, but his as well. Whether it was because he was so used to it or not remained to be seen.
He broke from his thoughts immediately when he turned, looking behind him. He hadn't meant to let that spark of panic flit between the link between himself and his Meister.
"It's coming in quickly!" He warned to the witch, feeling an immense wall of Madness and hunger hurtling in from that field.
That display of magic and gundam alerted their main target to their presence, and all thoughts of destroying the crops and feasting on farmers was replaced by the idea of four much stronger, much tastier souls lingering nearby. It was comprised of ice, hard plates forming body armor and easily standing a solid twenty feet in height. A swirling tempest of wind and hail seemed to only partially-solidify to make up its legs, the Kishin Egg seeming to be made of a hail storm all on its own. The remaining imps had begun to retreat, chittering in glee at the sight of it.