Last Chance

COUGH COUGH COUGH.

"STEP! STEP! STEP!"

The sound of intense coughing and approaching footsteps rang out as Hael felt the footsteps closely approaching him, and soon they arrived before him.

GRRRRH.

A pan shot into his head as he felt his hair roughly grabbed and his head was raised up towards a pair of pitch-black eyes.

"He's gone, isn't he?" Joan asked with an evil smirk, containing mockery, as he looked at Hael, whose entire body convulsed like he was being electrocuted.

"While I have truly heard of such a technique, I never really thought a person like you would possess one. A consciousness art. Using them to summon ancient fiends from the past to live.