[Mikazuki's eyes narrow and his grip on his own sword tightens. All of a sudden, the energy around him seems to focus tightly around him. It is threatening indeed, because he's trying to threaten.]
... You're not real. You don't exist. How... ?
{How does an existence such as this appear out of nowhere, at the same time as their enemies but fighting them too and protecting a Saniwa that doesn't own him... it?]
Don't say that name, Aruji. He's not real.
[And if she says it too much she will make him real and this will be.... very problematic. His little master is too powerful for her own good.]
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[Mikazuki's eyes narrow and his grip on his own sword tightens. All of a sudden, the energy around him seems to focus tightly around him. It is threatening indeed, because he's trying to threaten.]
... You're not real. You don't exist. How... ?
{How does an existence such as this appear out of nowhere, at the same time as their enemies but fighting them too and protecting a Saniwa that doesn't own him... it?]
Don't say that name, Aruji. He's not real.
[And if she says it too much she will make him real and this will be.... very problematic. His little master is too powerful for her own good.]
Get away from her. Now.