Dimensional Descent

Leonel's pupils constricted.

A Domain that cut off the senses. A sharpshooter that wasn't bothered by it. A leader that could ignore it all with intuition. And now a fourth team member that could make use of the all encompassing shadows to move where they pleased?

The composition of this team was enough to make anyone numb. But for Leonel, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had gotten the final piece of the puzzle he needed.

'Little Blackstar.'

"Yip! Yip!"

Shadow Rat suddenly found himself frozen, stuck in a state of corporeal and shadow. He couldn't retreat and he couldn't advance. It felt like some higher being had grasped onto his very soul.

PCHU.

In the darkness, a little mink flashed. When he appeared again, grasped between his little claws was a still beating heart. With just the smallest squeeze, it burst apart, falling in a rain of blood and gore.

Panda was the only one who could see this scene. The contrast between Blackstar's adorable little twitching whiskers and his bloody actions made even the apathetic veteran's heart seize.

To use a darkness domain and a shadow teleportation ability against a Sovereign of the Shadows… It was like leaping with both feet into an early grave.

his ability was how long it took to communicate things. This was why it

that was about the only communication that would come from others to himself. When it came to

two bullets that were shot from outside his range, Shadow Rat had picked the time just after Leonel dodged to attack as well. Usually, this was the perfect moment. But, in practice this time, he had walked right

mink?! Why wasn't there any

he had to pull his

coercion dulled his reflexes. All he could see were two floating orbs of violet hovering within

gentleman, a man known for his care and meticulousness, could possibly miss such an important

that at least it was good that his

of a little mink leaping down from his throat and tearing a hole through his chest, taking with him a shadow that somehow felt eerily familiar to him. He

lightly tapped his foot, appearing before Double Shot in

allowed him to attach a

a low level marking ability because it didn't have a homing ability, but it was

still able to aim and shoot. But, how could

once, sliding out of the way of the bullet the instant Double Shot pulled the trigger. The

holster of his second gun he aimed and prepared to fire,

awry. Even though he couldn't see a thing, he didn't need to, to