Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190822193745/@comment-35455126-20190824045001

What Demeter failed to notice was the bits and pieces of him that were dissolving...

...tiny bits and pieces, they were.

Jets of steam emitted from the chinks in the figure’s armor, before it detached and fell to the ground in pieces, revealing a shirtless man with glowing cracks, patches and surgical scars covering his entire body....and a gaping, glowing red hole in place of all his facial features. There was also a collar around his neck which lit up as the Scorcher of the Righteous Squad, Raphael, spoke through it in a robotic voice.

“Die....”

Steam began emitting from the cracks on his body as he tossed Baja aside like litter.

——

“What is it now, douchebag?” Rax said, irritated.

“Oh, I won’t be long. I’d just like to inform you that the next foe you will face...” The Israfil hologram suddenly disappears as a beam shot from the darkness and hit Junko in the chest. Lightning erupted from all over the fake body as the skin burned away and revealed the mechanical innards, shutting down the robot double and causing it to collapse like a ragdoll.

The real Israfil then stepped out of the darkness. Not a hologram, but him in the flesh. His arm cannon retracts into his hand as he grins at the remaining Targets. “....is ME. Israfil.” he finished.