[Cocky bastard. But at least he has the skills to back it up. He manages to keep his balance, floating alongside the ropes and watching the seal carefully for when it veers off to avoid the "wall" containing the illusion.]
[And it does -- but not before Naboris starts to close in on them, the air crackling as it prepares to rain lightning down upon them. But just before it strikes, the seal suddenly and sharply turns, and Mephisto takes that as his cue.]
[He stretches out his arm and waves his hand, counting off with an eins, zwei, drei... And in an instant, suddenly the world around them begins to shatter like a cracked picture frame, as hundreds upon thousands of small cuts slice through the air, the sand, and even Vah Naboris itself.]
[And as the illusion fades away, only Mephisto and Urbosa are left standing in the streets of Olympia, the world around them carrying on as if nothing happened.]
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[Cocky bastard. But at least he has the skills to back it up. He manages to keep his balance, floating alongside the ropes and watching the seal carefully for when it veers off to avoid the "wall" containing the illusion.]
[And it does -- but not before Naboris starts to close in on them, the air crackling as it prepares to rain lightning down upon them. But just before it strikes, the seal suddenly and sharply turns, and Mephisto takes that as his cue.]
[He stretches out his arm and waves his hand, counting off with an eins, zwei, drei... And in an instant, suddenly the world around them begins to shatter like a cracked picture frame, as hundreds upon thousands of small cuts slice through the air, the sand, and even Vah Naboris itself.]
[And as the illusion fades away, only Mephisto and Urbosa are left standing in the streets of Olympia, the world around them carrying on as if nothing happened.]