Impede -2-

The degree of light from Inoyva’s eyes would halt at existence, turning back into those brown eyes. So too were the various markings scattered along the length of his face that returned to a dormant form.

Hiding behind the bushes, Inoyva watched at the near distance, as once the circle of lads would walk away from their victim. Something that was unordinary to see, well pertaining to that the strongest would rain dominance over those with weak skills as opposed to them, the tables had changed for the unfortunate part.

That’s weird, I wouldn’t think that finding a perfect chance like this would actually appear, though the execution of said plan might not go the way that I want it to.

At the side, Inoyva’s clone when noticing the original’s presence, would dissipate into nothingness, literally as if nothing had filled that space up. And it was not unusual to think that the other 6 from other various areas had also shifted into utter nothingness.