Butterflies
The latter had clawed Kira's arm, leaving her to be pushed flying forward, covering a space of ten metres, by the brute force from its claws.
“Die!” called the bleeding Kira with rage bursting forth from her eyes. If looks could kill, I tell you, the Steel-winged Vulture would have been burnt into cinders.
Immediately after Kira made that outcry, she began to draw out her spirit in a way that there was complete harmony from her body and the spirit, with a distinguishing aura exuding from the spirit. If one looked carefully, one would recognise the spirit to be reminiscence of a large tiger in its prowess. After the spirit left the body, the body was left with no driving force, hence, plummet
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