*The women turned her head to the side and smiled with a blood red smile "Hello Nakon i was wondering when i were going to meet you" She summoned dual swords "But sadly you have to die to fill my hunger oh yea my name" She said walk towards him scraping the dual swords against the walls "My name is Okami Dera" She laughed and launched herself at him her eyes full with insanity
He raised an eyebrow, ducking under her charge and slashing at her legs, grinning.
She jumped upwards and turned to kick him in the head and smiled "This blood on my lips....Is of my friends don't think i won't like the taste of yours!" She said landing on feet and she double slashed him
He caught her blades with his hands, blood dripping down as he forced them apart and kicked her in the chest.
she smiled and she stood as a rock and she said "The blood of my enemys and friends fuel me!" She said and did a double spin slash for his head
He snarled, summoning Linghun (or whatever was left of him.).
Dead General Linghun: the corpses eyes instantly snapped open, glowing with a lack of life. “Grarph!”
He rushed towards Okami, his pupils turning into slits as he attacked with a barrage of slashes and jabs.
Dead General Linghun: three dead soul-diers tried to hold her still from behind.
She ripped out of their hands and then turns into a wolf and then pounces on Nakon and started to tear into him
He laughed, shifting into his wolf form as spikes of bone ripped out of his back, his towering form standing on two legs and holding a massive greatsword with an ebony handle. "How unoriginal."
She pounced backwards and growled "There is one reason i am called the demon wolf queen..." She said going closer and she did a wolf smile "Its because i never back down"
He slashed at her horizontally, the edge of his sword glowing red. "Never heard of you."
Nearby normal rock: “uigt csplfo qmbdf nvtu hfu Ijt buufoujpo.”
He stopped halfway through his cut, looking at the rock. "Wut."
Nearby normal rock: “ppqt...”
He walked over to the rock, shifting to his human form. "Are you a mimic?"
Right in front of you normal rock: “ibibibibibibibib, op.”
He spoke slowly. "Hel....lo...."
Rock: “Ifm....mp....” it sounded like it was mocking him.
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