Rafi
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Despite the puppeteered humans who were rushing him the Soul Fighters, Kal tried to calm his mind and allow his muslces to ripple and transform. When he opened his eyes, he was carrying his two hand blades, and found Emeriel sitting on his shoulder, gripped to the fabric of his leather vest. He looked around, seeing a few of his friends already transformed.
The animated humans were almost upon them. There wasn't really time for a plan, and Kal didn't want these unwilling human participants to get hurt.
"Monastery of the Dead!" Kal shouted, starting with his arms crossed over his chest and then flinging them to his sides. The movement summoned forth a clouded light and the souls of hooded monks emerged from the cloud. The monks rushed the animated humans, intent upon wrapping the humans' arms behind their backs and detaining them without hurting them.
The animated humans were almost upon them. There wasn't really time for a plan, and Kal didn't want these unwilling human participants to get hurt.
"Monastery of the Dead!" Kal shouted, starting with his arms crossed over his chest and then flinging them to his sides. The movement summoned forth a clouded light and the souls of hooded monks emerged from the cloud. The monks rushed the animated humans, intent upon wrapping the humans' arms behind their backs and detaining them without hurting them.
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