Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190910172647/@comment-26173711-20190915211501

The bullets simply exit out the other side.

"Your turn." Demeter said, turning to Jamison. The latter sighed, and his phantom stuck its anti-power rapier in what looked like the head, or at least where it looked like it would be a killing blow.

"Do we really have to kill it?" Jamison asked.

"I don't see how we can help them." Demeter replied.