[ There's another person's voice, one that Will doesn't recognize at all. He blinks blearily before slowly opening his eyes, gaze a little unfocused. It rests on the stranger's face before lowering to land on the sword in the other person's grasp. Just his luck, he thinks to himself, that even after managing to outrun most of those strange entities, he'd meet his demise anyways by a stranger with a blade.
Will shies away from Yuta's hand, curling himself further around the book despite the sweat gathering on his brow. This person must be here to take it from him. He won't let them, can't let them, not when it's something he must protect on his friend's behalf. ]
Stay away, I -- I'm not... I'm not handing it over --
[ A wave of powerful cursed energy radiates from the tome. It pulses like a beacon, as though it were broadcasting its location. For a moment it appears the signature goes undetected, until a shrill ear-piercing cry fills the air. The sound of wings flapping in the air draws nearer and nearer, and with it, the sensation of overwhelming energy.
Something's headed their way. Whatever it is, it's strong. ]
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Will shies away from Yuta's hand, curling himself further around the book despite the sweat gathering on his brow. This person must be here to take it from him. He won't let them, can't let them, not when it's something he must protect on his friend's behalf. ]
Stay away, I -- I'm not... I'm not handing it over --
[ A wave of powerful cursed energy radiates from the tome. It pulses like a beacon, as though it were broadcasting its location. For a moment it appears the signature goes undetected, until a shrill ear-piercing cry fills the air. The sound of wings flapping in the air draws nearer and nearer, and with it, the sensation of overwhelming energy.
Something's headed their way. Whatever it is, it's strong. ]