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Key: Mike43

Name: Mike Kit Guenthner

Race: Kemonomini: Bear

Age:26.7

Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Mystify

Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: Kemonomini, Quirk,Metal Vessel

Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: To Put his Healing Magic to work and Purify people

RP:
Mental scape:

He continued dodging the multiple blasts the foes were firing at him, deflecting what he had to with magic and his axe. but things were getting a bit more dire as it seemed more foes were placed in his way.

taking a shot here, and a shot there he continued trying his best to combat the enemy but he was continually pushed further and further, his astral body having trouble keeping it together . the more he took down the more that seemed to appear in his way.

Finally they sheer numbers was getting to him as he had nearly given up but something seemed to be driving him, the voice of his Axe calling out to him <Come on , there is no reason to just give up Mike, we're still together, just keep pressing forward and I will cleave your foes down before they knew what hit em> Frostbjorn spoke to him as he felt his body becoming more solid as a reserve of energy he hadn't know he had making itself know

Memories of his past short comings flash through and his power began to flicker before he charged forward through the astral plane taking down each foe as it stood before him, his calm rage numbing the pain he felt as he went on.

Hours seemed to past before he had finished, the vault he had been trying to breach now in his sights. he got closer and began focusing a spell on it as it vanished, appearing into his own mindscape for him to crack at his leisure.

Slowly waking up he looked over himself his body having been radiating an aura he hadn't felt before and a power he hadn't tapped into.