Engrossed: Dance of Slaughter

The cavern echoed as the legion of skeletons marched with fiery intent. Hundreds of empty sockets locked into Buji.

Buji grinned at the approaching sight, rolling his shoulders as his Emberheart power flared within him.

To him, the last battle with their boss should have served as a lesson. "Hmm. The logic."

Ordinarily, his performance with the boss should have triggered their strength lesser than Buji expected. Instead of retreating, they were strengthening.

On his part anywhere, he felt his instincts sharpened, reminding him of the depths of his power.

"Right? They are nothing compared to what I've encountered as a hunter. Now, it's time to let loose."

He flicked his wrist, flicked it again, before resting them on the holder of his cord wrapped diagonally around his body.

Holding the cord, he flicked his hands again, outwardly. The cord unfurled, shimmering under the ominous glow of these skeletons' magic empty body.