Two attacks fired at the same time. Nonon’s rocket launcher shot out from behind, a volley of twenty-two missiles headed in his direction. Lord Drakkon’s dagger came from the front, thrown hard enough to tear apart the air around it. The devil didn’t react whatsoever. He stood perfectly still as a second devil, an exact identical clone of himself shrouded in a blue light, appeared behind him.

He only showed himself for brief glimpses. None of the rockets exploded. The devil didn’t budge an inch as his doppelganger, with an identical copy of his golf club, translocated multiple times to nudge them to the side one by one all at once. Each projectile avoided the main body by less than a centimeter and flew off into the distance never to be seen again.

By the time the clone faded, the demon merely extended an arm out for the dagger. Despite its threatening speeds, it stopped in its tracks completely, held between his index finger and middle finger, caught effortlessly in his grasp.

- LetterSequence Round 5