"Well? I'm waiting. Go on, what's the hold up? Weren't you going to kill me?" Inquired Raven icily.
"H-Hey, this has to be some kind of trick, r-right? Right?! N-No one should have such an intense Aura, i-it's not possible, it can't be possible!"
"Nah, fuck this, I'm out!" Exclaimed the other hooded figure, starting to reach for his pocket before turning his gaze down as his hand seemingly missed, his eyes widening in horror.
His hand was laying on the floor, right as a violent spray of blood erupted from the stump left around his wrist, an agonized cry of pain ringing out as he stumbled back, clutching his wrist tightly in a desperate effort to stem the bleeding.
"Wha-...?!" Blurted out the other one in shock, before he reached into his pocket too, yelling frantically, "Where's my Spell, damn it?!"
"Looking for these?"
