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[Abel] Kazuya Minegishi ([personal profile] belheir) wrote in [personal profile] enteloki 2024-10-15 12:52 am (UTC)

[He should have known that would have been the response. The laugh is just another part of the piece of Akechi, how it's mocking and cruel despite the persona he puts up. Interesting, but he'd gotten the feeling of Akechi's true nature ever since he'd stepped foot onto the beach in front of him. Or rather, his current nature. It'd be unfair to paint him with such a broad stroke if perhaps he was just having a bad day and needed someone to take it out on.]

If that's how you want it.

[It feels bad, truthfully. Using his powers to actively attack a person is something he's sure that Yuzu wouldn't want him to do, no matter how much he's being taunted for it to happen. He'd talked big to try and spook Loki out, to get Akechi to give in and show the demon, but that's not what happens. He rises to the challenge instead, and Kazuya watches with a frown tipped to his lips as the scent of magic permeates the air. Megidolaon. Again. An attack against all three of them, enough that a shield won't work.

Kazuya sighs, lowers his hand, and both Belial and Culebre laugh and shriek in tandem. Culebre rises into the air, just in time for that Megidolaon to connect with both it and the newer demon, crumpling it's body back to the earth again. A solid hit to a demon that didn't have much health left to begin with, and it smokes in an inky darkness as it's body starts to disipate into nothing. And Belial? He simply laughs even harder, leaning forward on his pitchfork.

Kazuya is notably absent, after the blast. An instant teleportation, one that puts him just behind Akechi as he raises his leg to kick him down, just behind his knees. There's a dangerous force behind it, even as Kazuya tries to temper his strength into something that he thinks a human should be able to handle. Hopes a human can handle, anyway.
]

A human 'prince' can't compare to a demon 'king'.

[Really, he doesn't think Akechi ever stood a chance, and he's not who he wanted anyway. There's amusement on his face now, though. Something slightly more malicious to match Akechi's mood.

A familiar spark of magic glimmers in Kazuya's hand. More potent than the Megidolaon Akechi had just cast, the Megidolaondyne tickles against his flesh, waiting for a release of the energy.
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