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⠀⠀Tanjirou swipes one of the durable whips towards his twin. It was fast , destructive.
⠀⠀One after the other , more strikes coming from the demon. The tendrils repeatedly swinging and slashing out at the other. Will he be able to dodge every one ?
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⠀⠀Lunged forward , noticing in the middle of his attack , the other had swung upward. The other demon’s hand colliding with Tanjirou’s chin and hitting up. Forcing the demon king back. An arm raises , wiping the blood from his mouth after the hit.
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Though seeing the kick land and force the other Kamado to the ground bring a millisecond of shock, it was easily wiped away the moment clawed hands slashed up at him. It definitely worked in forcing him off, causing him to stagger back. A soft hiss leaves pursed lips, eyes—
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⠀⠀Once stepped away , a growl escaped the demon. A powerful presence surrounded the demon king. Bone and whip — like tendrils sprout from his back and flail , one of the demon’s abilities. Ready to attack once more.
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⠀⠀Once up , creating a small distance between them again. Sharp claws flex as the demon lunges forward for another attack.
⠀⠀Swiping at the other Kamado with the intent of slashing at him. Aiming for anywhere ; face , torso , arm. Wanting to get another hit in.
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⠀⠀It was obvious the other was holding himself back. Too anxious or scared even about his power. This is why the demon king had such an overwhelming presence around him compared to his twin.
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It was evident for sure that the Kamado had never truly practice, this being a key difference between the two demons. While the prince could easily surpass his old limits, he himself couldn’t; the hidden anxiety concealed within him having held himself back from trying to use—
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⠀⠀Getting himself back up , Tanjirou’s body healed the rough injuries received from the kick in seconds.
⠀⠀Fangs and teeth grit as competition between them began to rev up , originally started as a friendly spar.
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