[Just because Legion cannot see it does not mean that it is not real. That's how the Cell functions. Not all see it. Those stricken with illness, those who fall to pieces when the plague starts to ravage them inside out, they have no difficulty glimpsing it. The Drifter certainly has no difficult glimpsing it.]
[It is not fear that guides them - it can't be. What sort of fear has them standing against the thing that has killed them and will kill them and has almost killed their entire world, and fighting anyway?]
[Legion gets in the way. The Drifter glowers at them, but they don't have time for admonitions. Instead they dart around instead, narrowing their dash into a bladed tip that slams through the Judgment's black mass and spews shadow out onto the other side.]
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[Just because Legion cannot see it does not mean that it is not real. That's how the Cell functions. Not all see it. Those stricken with illness, those who fall to pieces when the plague starts to ravage them inside out, they have no difficulty glimpsing it. The Drifter certainly has no difficult glimpsing it.]
[It is not fear that guides them - it can't be. What sort of fear has them standing against the thing that has killed them and will kill them and has almost killed their entire world, and fighting anyway?]
[Legion gets in the way. The Drifter glowers at them, but they don't have time for admonitions. Instead they dart around instead, narrowing their dash into a bladed tip that slams through the Judgment's black mass and spews shadow out onto the other side.]