Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190522041146/@comment-38036641-20190530180542

OJ jumped up in fright, hissing in anger as well as he looked around, stopping immediately when he saw Galaxian and sat down, tilting his head in confusion.

Kenshin opened his eyes and stared at the mask in his hand. Hiding behind a mask; doing experiments...is this the real me? Kenshin asked himself in his thoughts. Is this the new me? He put the mask back on, in which it glowed black as it attached itself to his face.

As you wish, Galaxian. Kenshin closed his eyes, his magic flowing through the domain to Galaxian's room where it attached to OJ.

To OJ, it was just a string and he tried playing with it while feeling nothing as Kenshin extracted every single speck of dark magic. The magic disappeared and OJ laid down, disappointed he wasn't able to play with whatever was just in the room.