[ nona is dead. vin is dead. erin can flee, but her lungs suddenly feel weak, beginning to fail her. she won't make it to the door. the poison in this beast's blood is filling the air now, and they've noticed too late. unfortunately, hers is the slowest way to die, even if it is the least violent.
the beast does turn its attention to gojo, and with his weirdly good rolls and the blood on the katana's blade, he actually does parry once. it's an impressive move, and the blood itself seems to sizzle against the beast's skin, driving it back a moment. it howls in anger, too blinded by it to feel pain.
however, in the end, it is only a moment. without distraction, it will lunge with its full weight thrown at gojo again. the difference in power is unmistakable—he is a strong person with a strong weapon, but this isn't enough. not against this monster, and there never was a fighting chance.
it lunges, and attacks him with all its fervor. its malice. blades and crumpled fur and toxin. ]
[Later Erin would mull if she getting the slowest death of the bunch was the universe's payback for she having an instantaneous death during her execution, like some sort of morbid evening out.
All she gets is to see the monster attacking Gojo with all its strength. She doesn't even realize when her vision goes foggy, claimed by death.
[ He can only last so long... And when hearing the thud that is likely Erin's body trying to escape, it really is just him left! This thing doesn't give him an opening to leave and he feels his vision going as he stays on defense. Eventually, he can't keep meeting knife hands with blade.
His mind would normally be in a frenzy, trying to find or procure a solution to this problem—he had done it before at the brink of death—but the toxins slow those frantic thoughts as he feels his soul slip away. His last thought is that this was annoying.
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the beast does turn its attention to gojo, and with his weirdly good rolls and the blood on the katana's blade, he actually does parry once. it's an impressive move, and the blood itself seems to sizzle against the beast's skin, driving it back a moment. it howls in anger, too blinded by it to feel pain.
however, in the end, it is only a moment. without distraction, it will lunge with its full weight thrown at gojo again. the difference in power is unmistakable—he is a strong person with a strong weapon, but this isn't enough. not against this monster, and there never was a fighting chance.
it lunges, and attacks him with all its fervor. its malice. blades and crumpled fur and toxin. ]
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All she gets is to see the monster attacking Gojo with all its strength. She doesn't even realize when her vision goes foggy, claimed by death.
Erin Winters is dead]
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His mind would normally be in a frenzy, trying to find or procure a solution to this problem—he had done it before at the brink of death—but the toxins slow those frantic thoughts as he feels his soul slip away. His last thought is that this was annoying.
We join the girls, Gojo Satoru is dead. ]