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.

midst of battle, the greatest weakness of his ability was how long it took to communicate things. This was why it was so important to have

of such darkness. When Manson said 'ten meters', that was about the only communication that would come from others to himself. When it came to those with high level sensory abilities, Manson was

after Leonel dodged to attack as well. Usually, this was the perfect moment.

Why wasn't there any information about

had to pull his domain down. This was the only way they would

All he could see were two floating

old gentleman, a man known

least it was good that his domain

His last sight was 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 couldn't even think about what this meant before

his foot, appearing

his ability was a Sensory Type under the category of Marksmanship. It allowed him to attach a marker

ability because it didn't have a homing ability, but it was still enough

aim and

out of the way of the bullet the instant Double Shot pulled the trigger. The latter

the holster of his second gun he aimed and prepared to fire, only to feel a piercing pain

couldn't see a thing, he didn't need to,