WHY? Why does it always end like this? Kai got ready to dodge. His pendant started to melt into shadows, creeping up his hand like floating water, forming his weapon. I don't want to fight. In fact, I hate to fight. Lowering his stance, Myrrh was only moments away from chopping the Immortal up. But somehow, I always end up fighting. I don't want it like this, hell! I didn't defy death just to fight for all eternity. But if I ever want to change something... then I guess there is no sense in just whining to myself about it, right? The world won't change from words alone. I have to become a Reaper... or else, I will never change anything! Jumping high into the air, his spirit started to flow through his body, propelling him through the air, as he jumped again from collected Spirit under his feet, getting distance, as he slit open the palm of his left hand with the weapon in his right.
Blood flew out, ignoring all gravitational pulls, over his left hand. "Heaven Piercer!" One single spear was fired in Myrrhs direction, aiming for her right wing. He didn't want to hurt her, but simply giving up? Never! Spinning around in the air, his sickle was ready to counter any new charge - but he would not gut open the beautiful ice dragon with that weapon, it would surely be able to slice through dragon scales, no. Instead, the dull side of the blade would be aimed at the head of Myrrh, in order to knock her out - and to stop any possible icy breath attacks by punching the jaw shut. Of course, that left him open for her claws, but being cut open didn't sound as painful as being frozen alive.