Dragon is beyond the hospital, circling wide to collide with the borders of Haruto's underworld. His claws rend cracks, his tail thuds holes; he seems to have very little attention to spare for Nitoh until Nitoh is nearly directly below him.
He pulls back, twisting to point his curved silver nose at Nitoh. His red eyes squint in mirth, and he flexes his claws.
"Kousuke Nitoh," he acknowledges, and opens his mouth to shoot fire at the archetype wizard trespassing in his territory. He has waited long enough. This is his place now, Haruto Souma's ridiculous weak hope a trampled thing beneath his power.
He follows the stream of flame to attack Nitoh with his claws. Chimaera is no threat to him here.
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He pulls back, twisting to point his curved silver nose at Nitoh. His red eyes squint in mirth, and he flexes his claws.
"Kousuke Nitoh," he acknowledges, and opens his mouth to shoot fire at the archetype wizard trespassing in his territory. He has waited long enough. This is his place now, Haruto Souma's ridiculous weak hope a trampled thing beneath his power.
He follows the stream of flame to attack Nitoh with his claws. Chimaera is no threat to him here.