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Post by Dracula on May 15, 2012 18:40:30 GMT -6
"As you wish."
The swarms of familiars was all around him now, in every direction imaginable and too many in number to count or take on at once. The countless souls conquered after over five hundred years of destruction. No matter how many he destroyed more would simply take their place and Alucard himself could appear anywhere from the swarm giving him a sufficient field advantage against the hybrid who still didn't fully understand the new power at his disposal. Or the madness that came with it.
"Make your choice. Right, left, forward, backward. Which will you choose? Where will you go? Will you escape, or become dog shit?"
Thousands upon thousands of red eyes opened up following Sparda where he went, toying with him. Watching, waiting for their moment to strike.
"Are you even capable of becoming dog shit?"
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