Unami and Kara fought valiantly, their strength waning as they struggled to contain the uncontrollable beast-like movements within Baktou.
As Unami's vision blurred from exhaustion and tears, she could feel the weight of despair pressing down on her. "Kara, we can't hold on much longer," she gasped, her voice strained. "He is much stronger than we thought. He doesn't care about the wounds that we give him, he is no longer human,"
Kara, barely standing herself, nodded in agreement. "We need to end this before it's too late. I feel like I'm going to faint any moment now." At her answer, Unami could only ask one thing."But how are we going to do that?"
They kept talking with each other, while skillfully avoiding getting hit by Baktou's ruined hands which leaked blood, as if he was a waterfall of blood. Both of them knew the moment they got hit by his massive hands, it would be the end for them.
