[ Between the howling and shattering glass and the roughing up he's unable to defend against, Shirasu believed the familiar, panicked voice crying out was a trick of the place. As the lights come up, he gingerly picks himself up, favoring his left leg and shaking his head to clear it from the blow.
And once he can see again, he realizes he did hear -- ]
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And once he can see again, he realizes he did hear -- ]
Soramaru.