Mob's trademark shield formed a dome around Reigen; it couldn't block the spirit from completely swallowing the half-orb around him, but it did rip the entrenching arms away from his head and back.
"Who is this?" Mob shouted out. He was outside now, his hands thrust out in front of him.
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Date: 2024-06-23 05:53 am (UTC)"Who is this?" Mob shouted out. He was outside now, his hands thrust out in front of him.