@lunarbraced
He’d been fighting for how long now? There were faceless amok around him. It seemed as though the longer he was out the more he attracted--he wasn’t sure, but he didn’t remember seeing this many back when everything first fell apart.
They weren’t a lot but in these numbers, without Raijinto being able to hold a charge, he found himself being worn ragged. He took cover, trying to catch breath. Ryoma wasn’t able to rest, though, he was still very aware of the sluggish plodding of the well...creatures, and there was the distinct noise of something that didn’t sound quite like a faceless either.
He tried to take a look around, nothing. “Who’s there? Show yourself!”











