Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190717230731/@comment-36159587-20190718012825

"It was Kokumajutsu," Galaxian verbally corrected. ''I've grown stronger, and...I didn't know. Now I have experience with this kind of thing, and...I can't let his words get to me.'' But the words did come to him. It only amplified how he felt, that he was a failure, and could never help those he wanted. And that he would be forgotten, and so easily replaced.

The only good thing about his feelings was that he'd gotten dulled to his memories trying to affect him. After all, he'd endured Alexander taking away his hope before. He could handle a bit of pain-amplifying from his memories.

He tried to focus. There was something about the other's strategy in this that told the other's concept. But, he couldn't get it. There was just black fire flickering in his mind's vision, almost as if he were reliving Kokumajutsu's attack that day.

A body, aflame, fell to the "floor".

He knew this would've been worse if this was his real form.