"What do you think now of my copy ability now? Do you still consider it useless?"
*BOOOOOOM*
"KHYAAAAAAAAAAAGHH...!"
Zoemi asked and the Kirissu's limbs exploded making her scream out in pain.
Not every limb of hers was blown off, mind you.
She lost legs and the giant darkness arm was no longer there but she still had one functioning arm.
"Oh, and thank you for putting Arisu somewhere secure from where he cannot escape on his own, it really made things easy for me."
"Eh...?!"
Kirissu groaned at Zoemi's unexpected words.
She made sure to put her son in the safest place she could think of.
The room was made with a spell that all of the Ghosts conjured together, the sanctuary of darkness, it was impossible to track or attack it because it was on a different plane of existence. There was no way that someone without the understanding of true darkness could even dream of opening it up.
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