Five black magic circles opened and released five comets, crashing around Dora in a fantastic spectacle. A taste of energy blew the red mist all around, the girls stepping back impatiently. Zuri turned to Dora, eyes wide.
The cloud of smoke rose around Dora, revealing several figures moving around him, and one by one, Mercy, Lilith, Iris, and Morgiana lowered their arms in shock.
"...So what? Is it still just a scratch?" Sigma waved, turning to Gamma.
"I...I was...fucking...kidding."
The five Personas stood alongside the main Dora whose irises had turned white. The girls looked on in amazement. Before them, not one, not two, but six Doras, all radiating a different vibe.
Sigma stretched his joints, looking disdainful, while Gamma and Beta, apparently unwell, coughed slightly. Alpha and Omega observed their surroundings and finally, the main Dora closed his eyes and brought his hand to his forehead.
