Point-of-View: Caera
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I formed twelve Blood Clones and had them cover me, shuffling myself amongst them before my clones and I swiftly spread out, charging up concentrated, pressurized blood attacks and taking aim at the figure.
He didn't respond to my question...I have no choice but to take that as a yes. He's here to kill me...and my instincts are telling me that I don't stand a chance against him.
Not even Lord Dracula has ever stoked such fear in me, I cannot defeat this being...in which case, I need to flee. I'll use the same tactic I utilized against the humans, it worked once, and it just might work again.
"Resistance is futile, simply surrender yourself to your impending, inevitable fate. All you will accomplish is waste my time."
