Shattered Bond: Rise Of The Rogue Luna
They were a completely dead, matte black, their bodies surrounded by a thin, swirling cloud of real, physical Soul-Eater mist that seemed to swallow the light from the neon signs behind them.
They didn't draw blades, and they didn't shift into wolves. They raised their hands, and the black mist in the alley began to solidify into long, jagged needles of solid glass that were pointed directly at Laila’s chest.
Ren Tanaka drew a short, curved steel sword from beneath his bomber jacket, his gold eyes burning with a sudden, wild energy. He told Laila that the greeting committee had arrived, and they didn't bring any noodles.
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