The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

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[beautifulknight]

[ It connects, and it burns like a raging flame, enough for him to need to take a moment himself, beads of sweat sliding down his face.

Thankfully, Haruka is there to heal him right away, taking off some of the edge of the pain, because that sure did hurt pretty bad.

But, it is not really the end just yet. ]

You are Atem. Have you forgotten that?

[ Argenti simply tosses another Psio his way! (5+2=7) ]