"Interesting. Only problem is that I've killed several hundred dead men. You cannot kill a dead man, but I can."
"Have you killed a dead man who comes back for round two? Because many gods I've fought can claim they have, and can you believe they all lost?"
“I could. When your soul is erased from this plane of existence, and you’re forced to become a mindless beast, driven by nothing but hunger, it is hard to come back from that. Plus, who’s to say I couldn’t come back for round two.”
He smiles, "You're fun. Even if you don't want a sandwich." He begins walking, upon closer inspection, Ulquiorra can sense beings inside Jason's aura and soul that aren't Jason, three of them, and one significantly harder to detect.
“Hold still for a moment. I wish to test something.”
He stops, turning around, suddenly holding another sandwich "Okay."
He points a finger at him, a ball of red energy building at its tip “Don’t try and dodge. Just stand there. If your as strong as you say, you wouldn’t have to worry about a simple Bala.”
He looks to the red energy at his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly but not moving, just taking a bite from the sandwich "Go for it, I mean, even if I die, I won't." He continues eating "Mmm, pickles."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Interesting. Only problem is that I've killed several hundred dead men. You cannot kill a dead man, but I can."
"Have you killed a dead man who comes back for round two? Because many gods I've fought can claim they have, and can you believe they all lost?"
“I could. When your soul is erased from this plane of existence, and you’re forced to become a mindless beast, driven by nothing but hunger, it is hard to come back from that. Plus, who’s to say I couldn’t come back for round two.”
He smiles, "You're fun. Even if you don't want a sandwich." He begins walking, upon closer inspection, Ulquiorra can sense beings inside Jason's aura and soul that aren't Jason, three of them, and one significantly harder to detect.
“Hold still for a moment. I wish to test something.”
He stops, turning around, suddenly holding another sandwich "Okay."
He points a finger at him, a ball of red energy building at its tip “Don’t try and dodge. Just stand there. If your as strong as you say, you wouldn’t have to worry about a simple Bala.”
He looks to the red energy at his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly but not moving, just taking a bite from the sandwich "Go for it, I mean, even if I die, I won't." He continues eating "Mmm, pickles."
He fires the Bala right at his head (I’m just gonna roll normal damage, since he’s not try to avoid it) 14
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"Interesting. Only problem is that I've killed several hundred dead men. You cannot kill a dead man, but I can."
"Have you killed a dead man who comes back for round two? Because many gods I've fought can claim they have, and can you believe they all lost?"
“I could. When your soul is erased from this plane of existence, and you’re forced to become a mindless beast, driven by nothing but hunger, it is hard to come back from that. Plus, who’s to say I couldn’t come back for round two.”
He smiles, "You're fun. Even if you don't want a sandwich." He begins walking, upon closer inspection, Ulquiorra can sense beings inside Jason's aura and soul that aren't Jason, three of them, and one significantly harder to detect.
“Hold still for a moment. I wish to test something.”
He stops, turning around, suddenly holding another sandwich "Okay."
He points a finger at him, a ball of red energy building at its tip “Don’t try and dodge. Just stand there. If your as strong as you say, you wouldn’t have to worry about a simple Bala.”
He looks to the red energy at his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly but not moving, just taking a bite from the sandwich "Go for it, I mean, even if I die, I won't." He continues eating "Mmm, pickles."
He fires the Bala right at his head (I’m just gonna roll normal damage, since he’s not try to avoid it) 14
It hits him in the middle of the forehead, and he doesn't even use his aura to block, simply taking the attack. He sees Jason seems to immediately heal from the wound "Is that it?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Interesting. Only problem is that I've killed several hundred dead men. You cannot kill a dead man, but I can."
"Have you killed a dead man who comes back for round two? Because many gods I've fought can claim they have, and can you believe they all lost?"
“I could. When your soul is erased from this plane of existence, and you’re forced to become a mindless beast, driven by nothing but hunger, it is hard to come back from that. Plus, who’s to say I couldn’t come back for round two.”
He smiles, "You're fun. Even if you don't want a sandwich." He begins walking, upon closer inspection, Ulquiorra can sense beings inside Jason's aura and soul that aren't Jason, three of them, and one significantly harder to detect.
“Hold still for a moment. I wish to test something.”
He stops, turning around, suddenly holding another sandwich "Okay."
He points a finger at him, a ball of red energy building at its tip “Don’t try and dodge. Just stand there. If your as strong as you say, you wouldn’t have to worry about a simple Bala.”
He looks to the red energy at his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly but not moving, just taking a bite from the sandwich "Go for it, I mean, even if I die, I won't." He continues eating "Mmm, pickles."
He fires the Bala right at his head (I’m just gonna roll normal damage, since he’s not try to avoid it) 14
It hits him in the middle of the forehead, and he doesn't even use his aura to block, simply taking the attack. He sees Jason seems to immediately heal from the wound "Is that it?"
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
*Ulquiorra is immune to disease, all of them, with exception. Ulquiorra doesn’t exist on a biological level, so a disease has nothing to attack. In order to harm him, he would need to create a pathogen that can actually effect Reishi, which is a complicated process that he wouldn’t have access to*
“Interesting. Crushing your ego and shattering your character will be…enjoyable.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
*Ulquiorra is immune to disease, all of them, with exception. Ulquiorra doesn’t exist on a biological level, so a disease has nothing to attack. In order to harm him, he would need to create a pathogen that can actually effect Reishi, which is a complicated process that he wouldn’t have access to*
“Interesting. Crushing your ego and shattering your character will be…enjoyable.”
*His disease is of a magical nature, which I do believe would fall under exception. Pretty sure magic surpasses biology, correct?*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
*Ulquiorra is immune to disease, all of them, with exception. Ulquiorra doesn’t exist on a biological level, so a disease has nothing to attack. In order to harm him, he would need to create a pathogen that can actually effect Reishi, which is a complicated process that he wouldn’t have access to*
“Interesting. Crushing your ego and shattering your character will be…enjoyable.”
*His disease is of a magical nature, which I do believe would fall under exception. Pretty sure magic surpasses biology, correct?*
*Nope. Disease still needs something to attack. Imagine swinging a punch at nothing. Even if the punch was powered by magic, there’s still nothing to hit. This doesn’t just apply to Ulquiorra by the way. It also applies to Grimjow and Kenpachi, as they’re all made of Reishi. Think of it like this. To interact with spiritual beings, you need spiritual power of your own. Jason likely has this, but that doesn’t apply to outside beings such a pathogen. And you can’t imbue that stuff with spiritual power, so to them, Beings such as Grimjow, Ulquiorra and Kenpachi just don’t exist*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
*Ulquiorra is immune to disease, all of them, with exception. Ulquiorra doesn’t exist on a biological level, so a disease has nothing to attack. In order to harm him, he would need to create a pathogen that can actually effect Reishi, which is a complicated process that he wouldn’t have access to*
“Interesting. Crushing your ego and shattering your character will be…enjoyable.”
*His disease is of a magical nature, which I do believe would fall under exception. Pretty sure magic surpasses biology, correct?*
*Nope. Disease still needs something to attack. Imagine swinging a punch at nothing. Even if the punch was powered by magic, there’s still nothing to hit. This doesn’t just apply to Ulquiorra by the way. It also applies to Grimjow and Kenpachi, as they’re all made of Reishi. Think of it like this. To interact with spiritual beings, you need spiritual power of your own. Jason likely has this, but that doesn’t apply to outside beings such a pathogen. And you can’t imbue that stuff with spiritual power, so to them, Beings such as Grimjow, Ulquiorra and Kenpachi just don’t exist*
*I can't come up with a solid argument against that. Oh well, guess he won't be able to do his accumulating damage, but how can they bleed if they don't exist? I mean, they exist as kinda souls, but I mean, it's just confusing.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Sick. You wanna rp? Ulquiorra and Azā are who I feel like rping at the moment*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Sick. You wanna rp? Ulquiorra and Azā are who I feel like rping at the moment*
*Im totally down for some rp, might disappear out of nowhere though, so sorry if that happens.*
*No issue. Who do you want to rp with? You know who Ulquiorra is, but Azā is kinda like Kenny in the sense that’s he’s a smoke demon, primarily using elemental abilities, with an affinity for Fire and Metal. He also like fighting dragons. Not because he hates them, but because he sees them as a pinnacle of strength and combat prowess*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
*Sick. You wanna rp? Ulquiorra and Azā are who I feel like rping at the moment*
*Im totally down for some rp, might disappear out of nowhere though, so sorry if that happens.*
*No issue. Who do you want to rp with? You know who Ulquiorra is, but Azā is kinda like Kenny in the sense that’s he’s a smoke demon, primarily using elemental abilities, with an affinity for Fire and Metal. He also like fighting dragons. Not because he hates them, but because he sees them as a pinnacle of strength and combat prowess*
*Honestly I’m chillin with whoever you want to have out of mine, Ulquiorra is a fun time, but a smoke demon is a smoke demon any day of the week. It depends on what vibes you want to deal with fr.*
*Sick. You wanna rp? Ulquiorra and Azā are who I feel like rping at the moment*
*Im totally down for some rp, might disappear out of nowhere though, so sorry if that happens.*
*No issue. Who do you want to rp with? You know who Ulquiorra is, but Azā is kinda like Kenny in the sense that’s he’s a smoke demon, primarily using elemental abilities, with an affinity for Fire and Metal. He also like fighting dragons. Not because he hates them, but because he sees them as a pinnacle of strength and combat prowess*
*Honestly I’m chillin with whoever you want to have out of mine, Ulquiorra is a fun time, but a smoke demon is a smoke demon any day of the week. It depends on what vibes you want to deal with fr.*
*I’m down for anything*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Sparrow Valentine is practicing with his revolver, nothing but bullseyes all around as he shoots, taking shots that should be less likely to hit, and yet always land on the targets he makes, using coins he throws as the targets.
Jason is in his cloud house, an incredibly powerful and heavy aura that feels like going inside would result in a long and painful death, with no escape. Inside, Jason is having another one of his episodes, his familiars trying to help but not able to do enough.
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He looks to the red energy at his hand, raising an eyebrow slightly but not moving, just taking a bite from the sandwich "Go for it, I mean, even if I die, I won't." He continues eating "Mmm, pickles."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He fires the Bala right at his head (I’m just gonna roll normal damage, since he’s not try to avoid it) 14
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
It hits him in the middle of the forehead, and he doesn't even use his aura to block, simply taking the attack. He sees Jason seems to immediately heal from the wound "Is that it?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Interesting. I’ll note this information for our inevitable battle.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Oh that's fun, how about I give you another piece of information. Do you think you're immune to disease? If you do, you aren't, not mine." His voice seems to get cold at the end and the aura becomes crushing around them before he walks away calmly "Anyway bye!"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Ulquiorra is immune to disease, all of them, with exception. Ulquiorra doesn’t exist on a biological level, so a disease has nothing to attack. In order to harm him, he would need to create a pathogen that can actually effect Reishi, which is a complicated process that he wouldn’t have access to*
“Interesting. Crushing your ego and shattering your character will be…enjoyable.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*His disease is of a magical nature, which I do believe would fall under exception. Pretty sure magic surpasses biology, correct?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Nope. Disease still needs something to attack. Imagine swinging a punch at nothing. Even if the punch was powered by magic, there’s still nothing to hit. This doesn’t just apply to Ulquiorra by the way. It also applies to Grimjow and Kenpachi, as they’re all made of Reishi. Think of it like this. To interact with spiritual beings, you need spiritual power of your own. Jason likely has this, but that doesn’t apply to outside beings such a pathogen. And you can’t imbue that stuff with spiritual power, so to them, Beings such as Grimjow, Ulquiorra and Kenpachi just don’t exist*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*I can't come up with a solid argument against that. Oh well, guess he won't be able to do his accumulating damage, but how can they bleed if they don't exist? I mean, they exist as kinda souls, but I mean, it's just confusing.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Boink*
*Yo*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*How you doin dude?*
*Decent. How about you?*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Livin, you know how it is.*
*Sick. You wanna rp? Ulquiorra and Azā are who I feel like rping at the moment*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Im totally down for some rp, might disappear out of nowhere though, so sorry if that happens.*
*No issue. Who do you want to rp with? You know who Ulquiorra is, but Azā is kinda like Kenny in the sense that’s he’s a smoke demon, primarily using elemental abilities, with an affinity for Fire and Metal. He also like fighting dragons. Not because he hates them, but because he sees them as a pinnacle of strength and combat prowess*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Honestly I’m chillin with whoever you want to have out of mine, Ulquiorra is a fun time, but a smoke demon is a smoke demon any day of the week. It depends on what vibes you want to deal with fr.*
*I’m down for anything*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Sparrow Valentine is practicing with his revolver, nothing but bullseyes all around as he shoots, taking shots that should be less likely to hit, and yet always land on the targets he makes, using coins he throws as the targets.
Jason is in his cloud house, an incredibly powerful and heavy aura that feels like going inside would result in a long and painful death, with no escape. Inside, Jason is having another one of his episodes, his familiars trying to help but not able to do enough.