Corruption
Both of them were using weapons gifted to the descendants of the Sans family–unbreakable holy weapons, without a doubt.
They were like two diamonds clanging together, attempting to outdo one another, and leaving nothing but dust and debris in their wake, a few mangled and injured beasts that were not so unlucky to dodge their strikes had been left behind as bloody trails as they somehow wandered deeper in a place Jin knew all too well.
(The west wing.)
But by God, why did it have to be his own kin again?! Jin lunged again, slamming his weapon down harder. He could feel the other’s feet settling in. He could see the sweat beading upon the man’s usually composed face.
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