The speed of the purple trajectory, drawing a parabola close to a straight line, gradually slowed.
Although it was a great distance, Lucia was able to distinguish the form of the being creating the trajectory without much difficulty.
The being raised its thick, long arms tightly in front of its face as if bracing for a blow. Ominous purple completely coated the legs beneath, and hooked blades like talons jutted from its feet.
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