Cerise
Location: Southern Clock Tower
Role: Guardian
Status: Day
Items: N/A
Owie! Cirocco did not fight back as the threads wound around his legs. He tripped over his own feet and fell. A giant spider fell down from above and sank its fangs into him.
I don’t know if you've been informed, but to inject poison, you need a circulatory system. I am so sorry to disappoint you, but...
Then Cirocco remembered he can't talk to Nightmares, so he just whinnied helplessly. He sounded as if he was laughing.
However, not too far away, Cerise clutched her arm as it bled through two holes. She synced a little and made a small pocket of time around the wound go slower. It stopped the blood from flowing and the poison from spreading too fast. It seems that the older one was the master or teacher of the younger one, and the spider was called Styx? Said Styx can spin webs and attack with fangs and poison. The younger student can make himself run quickly and he can form clones too - perhaps that was the power of his Nightmare?
The winds picked up speed. Then it stopped.
It would not have been possible if they were far away, but they made the mistake of coming closer. About five hundred tons of air pressure, or three hundred and thirty three cars, suddenly descended on the unknown Vagrants. The force concentrated in a small but precise area, right where the Vagrants were, and was gone in a few seconds. Cerise waited earnestly for the crunching of their bones.
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