"Then close them, and be ready." Sand said. There was no time to explain.
Shifting from his silicoid form, Sand uses his body to generate sand and debris, then uses it to fill the room in a horrific sandstorm. Because of his mask, and his powers, Sand is unaffected by it.
The three witches, however, begin to recoil, the sand in their eyes. Even the shadow demon, although not really blinded, is forced to stay discorporeal because of the relentless sandstorm.
And the fire in the center begins to douse, as it's buried underneath the sand.
"There's definitely some sort of link between the three of them. Take one out, we may get the advantage." Sand said. "And since you can see their heat signatures, and there's very little obstacle-wise in this room..."
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Shifting from his silicoid form, Sand uses his body to generate sand and debris, then uses it to fill the room in a horrific sandstorm. Because of his mask, and his powers, Sand is unaffected by it.
The three witches, however, begin to recoil, the sand in their eyes. Even the shadow demon, although not really blinded, is forced to stay discorporeal because of the relentless sandstorm.
And the fire in the center begins to douse, as it's buried underneath the sand.
"There's definitely some sort of link between the three of them. Take one out, we may get the advantage." Sand said. "And since you can see their heat signatures, and there's very little obstacle-wise in this room..."