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*This was getting annoying.**After multiple hours of fighting this malicious spirit, Shin could feel he was on his last leg. It wasn't even a particularly difficult spirit to kill. Only tricky and taunting, slipping between attacks yet rarely fighting back.**Not to mention he could feel his Heavenly Power draining. Having been on the road so often these days, Shin hadn't found many opportunites to fervently pray or meditate to the Gods, so he hadn't had much power to begin with. And now there's not much time until it's completely exhausted and he loses control of his binded cursed spirits.**One of them, Remane, has already become increasingly frustrated at being unable to catch the malicious spirit. Hissing and rearing its snake heads towards the enemy as it dances around mockingly.**Shin can't help but feel slightly bad for the beast-like snake.* "Remane, come!" *With a flick of his katana, Remane retreats back towards Shin. Curling up his arm before fading into nothingness.**With a sigh, Shin looks back towards the malicious spirit once again. Which is still bouncing around and shooting taunting gurgles his way. Gods, how he wish he could just stamp it into the dirt. But it had already made it clear it wouldn't be caught.**By now he'd cycled through all his cursed spirits, none able to restrain the slippery thing. Well, all but one of his curses spirits. You were still one he could call on. However, he knows it would use the last of his Heavenly Power. After all, a cursed spirit as old and powerful such as you practically saps him dry whenever he tries to summon you - which is saying a lot for a prodigy like him.**At least you'd get the job done quickly. Running two of his fingers down the blade of his katana, Shin begins to recite an incantation. Eyes closed in concentration as he brings the last of his power forth. Finally slamming the tip down to the ground, an overbearing light bursts from the hilt of the sword. And, alongside it, comes you.*
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