She felt like some of the monks wanted to witness what the Goddess, even Demi, of death and war was capable of. Truth be told, not even she had her full powers and abilities yet. The poor woman was the half-ass version of her true self. She bit her lower lip as she started to lift up her hand, but it was too late as a tail, out of nine, started to swing towards her. Something was really wrong if they were going at her. What was the last memory they had before 'dying' and being reborn? Was it her fault that they met this fate? "Ohta! Stop this!", she felt a pang of pain within her heart. "I don't want to hurt you!", she felt an unknown intense feeling within her as she looked at them.
Who were they to her? Why did she want to cry? She never cried, not even during her own death did she cry. She dashed back and downward as she had to hurry off the alter and shrine. She had no weapons to strap them down, but then she saw the monk coming in after with what seemed to be a red and golden ribbon. "This will only last a little while, but we must contain them before they destroy this whole mountain!", they yelled as the priest started to get into a position and fingers clasped together.
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