touketsu_makai
Nixon Jackerjack
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Nixon thought for a moment, he had to help this guy, he had nothing better to do and he was a fellow student. "You need to think of fighting as fun, if you do that then the shadows will work for you. Take all seriousness out of it and they are fooled in theory," Nixon said as he paced around some graves. Playing with his own shadows in his hands. His worked differently to most peoples magic. These shadows were still living but were all under his control and influence. His imagination was his limits so to speak. Here he had someone who's shadows were out of his control. "Why was that?" he thought to himself. "Maybe if you thought me and we treated it as a game?" he suggested,
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