@petaltrail. // sc.
Mitsuba hadn’t, um.
Mitsuba hadn’t realized that powers could be brought back here. And maybe he should’ve! Maybe he should’ve. But -- but -- to his credit, it wasn’t like anyone that he knew was given anything more than the bare minimum, so without anything to change his mind, why would he know that people could get stronger?
He’d probably have been a lot more concerned about things if he knew.
Needless to say. What this was getting to. The whole point of this was--
--well he hadn’t expected someone to have definitely, completely, what was absolutely unmistakably some kinda giant scythe.
Mitsuba really had to get his fight or flight response in line, because any time it went too quickly to flight -- which was, well, most of the time... -- he found himself very suddenly transformed to his Mystery form, his scarf swooping around to shield himself.
“I’m not looking to fight!”
He’d get cut in half -- he’d get cut in half!! That was a whole scythe!
“I don’t have anything worth taking! I-I can probably direct you to someone who does, though!”











