Point-of-View: Leto Nex/Reaper, The Undead King
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I raced away as Alkimia's explosive projectiles came shooting towards me, several deafening blasts ringing out one after the other as I evaded them, the projectiles colliding against the nearby buildings.
Loud crashes echoed out as large chunks of rubble plummeted and slammed onto the ground, before I came to a skidding halt across the ground as the barrage suddenly ceased.
Hm? Where is she? Where did that little bitch go-...?
Suddenly, as an unpleasant smell surrounded me, I began to rush away, before the gas engulfing me ignited and erupted, blasting my body to pieces and sending me flying out all around the blast zone.
I clenched my fists in irritation as I regenerated from my head, my Death Scythe flying back into my grasp as I glanced around...even if I had gotten some new clothes, she would've destroyed them to shreds with that last attack.
