"Finally, you've decided to put in some effort," Averkane said mockingly, trying to distinguish the witch amidst the whirlwind of shadows. "By the way, who were those men, anyway?"
"They were poor souls who wandered here months ago," the shadowy wall replied. "I let them feast on my excrement and urine – a royal banquet, wouldn't you agree? You humans are truly indecent. What a disgrace! And to think they relished it... laughable!"
"So, you take delight in others' weakness? And strip them of all dignity? You have no right to live!" Averkane declared, taking his stance. "In fact, you'll die right now, right here!"
Hidora, now a swirling sphere of shadow, simply chuckled in response. Averkane tried to track her movements, but he couldn't make her out. The other Pleiades faced the same challenge, wondering how he would defeat her when she was invisible.
