Haru instinctively backs up as he takes notice of the change in aura from Sorakami.
I don't know entirely how to use my power yet but it's definitely feeling just as taxing right now with the combination of the goddesses power.
Thump. Thump. He could hear his heartbeat more and more as he stood there staring at Sorakami. The pain slowly getting stronger and stronger throughout his body.
Everything is starting to get stronger so I don't know how much longer I could handle this. Crack. The ground begins to break around both Sorakami and Haru as the two dash in once more.
What to do, what to do.
As they charge in towards each other Haru can see something almost hanging off of Sorakami's back. Taking on the appearance of a dragon made of pure black mist with its red eyes staring down at Haru.
