The entity hummed a bit.
"I suppose I can respect that."
"Though I'm pretty flexible
myself when it comes to combat."
This time he manifests out from the
other's shadow. A strong looking man with
muscles. He's black all over with a white
outline. His body a viscous+
The knife itself did very little.
But the gleam of the knife was
bright enough that it singed the
entity's form. Causing smoke to
drift from the burnt area its body
had. A low hiss came from him.
"Well if you prefer a talk then,
I suppose I'm all ears."
The mutant chuckled softly.
"Punching shadows, one might
think you've lost your marbles."
A low hum came from him as he continued
to occupy the Viltrimite's shadow.
"Your shadow is imposing though I must admit..."
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⸝⸝ i don't fucking know ❗️
maybe i'll throw a punch
to get my anger out,
maybe i'll let you go .
it depends on how i'm feeling ❗️
and i'm not feeling very
merciful anytime soon .
( 💢💢💢 (
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Suddenly is occupying Mark's shadow, a white outline now visible in it as the street light buzzed loudly.
"And what are you gonna do if I
do come out?" An ominous voice inquired. Deep and guttural.