[Hurtling headfirst toward an enemy one doesn't know well is not particularly smart, but sometimes necessary. Besides, the thrill of the fight heats his human veins and Kanesada attacks more viciously each time.
Every time he approaches the invisible monster, there is a clenching in his chest, though, as if the memory of witnessing it destroying that other demon seeps in. Or maybe it's just worry about damaging his blade, which would be the worst outcome. But he has to do something. They have to do something.
So he swipes at the unseen tentacles with one hand and continuously tosses dirt with the other, at least until whatever Lan Wangji throws finally sticks. A visible and moving presence, permanent for the time being. Good. Finally, Kanesada can grip his sword with both hands, dealing harder strikes every time he does. If he could just hack through these tentacles, just get them gone, gone, gone and fuck this thing up -
At the heart. The cord.
He hops back again, braces himself, then leaps at the creature with another cry, throwing even more of his strength behind his attack.]
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Every time he approaches the invisible monster, there is a clenching in his chest, though, as if the memory of witnessing it destroying that other demon seeps in. Or maybe it's just worry about damaging his blade, which would be the worst outcome. But he has to do something. They have to do something.
So he swipes at the unseen tentacles with one hand and continuously tosses dirt with the other, at least until whatever Lan Wangji throws finally sticks. A visible and moving presence, permanent for the time being. Good. Finally, Kanesada can grip his sword with both hands, dealing harder strikes every time he does. If he could just hack through these tentacles, just get them gone, gone, gone and fuck this thing up -
At the heart. The cord.
He hops back again, braces himself, then leaps at the creature with another cry, throwing even more of his strength behind his attack.]
Just die already!