[It's a good thing Yuan hasn't lost himself in the moment just yet. Those ten seconds Mithos spends staring at his hand, he spends trying to think of how to solve this. He can't fight- Regardless of who he's facing, Martel's body just brings up painful memories of her. He could never earnestly raise a weapon against her. He can't defend himself- It's clear Mithos found his weakness and won't hesitate to exploit it until Yuan's dead.
Time for a strategical retreat. His eyes close for just a second as a pair of shimmering lavender wings appears on his back, covering the Filial ones and extending beyond that. He doesn't even give a damn that anyone could see- he just shoots straight up into the air before Mithos can reach him.]
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Time for a strategical retreat. His eyes close for just a second as a pair of shimmering lavender wings appears on his back, covering the Filial ones and extending beyond that. He doesn't even give a damn that anyone could see- he just shoots straight up into the air before Mithos can reach him.]