The sounds of bursting popcorn and metal piercing thick armor fills the air. The light bursting from his hands had faded almost as quickly as it had appeared.
Without time to focus on all of that, though, Aki found himself himself being confronted by what could only be described as a sandy and bloodied monstrosity. Thinking quicker than he ever had before, he takes his handaxe and crosses it across the front of his body, hoping to brace whatever foul attack Doom Soom had planned for him. He quivered, trying not to focus on whatever it was that was attacking him.