[ The Void turns his eyes on them again, smirking and letting his tendrils still in the air. They point in the direction of the voices as if listening themselves. Underestimating us, one of the girls says. It makes him want to laugh, but he only begins to hover closer to them, before he drops out of the sky and flies fast at them, like a bullet. His tentacles follow him, sharp and ready to stab, to coil and grab anyone who gets near enough. ]
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All right, but only because you asked nicely.