It was terrifying getting anywhere closer to that loud whatever it was, but he trusted Flashpoint so he went along with her without any resistance. At least now with the group taken care of, they could focus on just the one here. He started a new song, with the new enemy here as the sole target. Regardless if the demon in the power suit liked to dance or had never done so much as a two-step in his life, the notes from the guitar sought out to bring an unfathomable urge to stop fighting and to dance instead.
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