[ Between the flash of light, the camera flashes, and the general magical attacks, the shadow monster is clearly beaten down and weak, shrinking back away from them and cowering.
But it's at the lighting of the match that it flares up quite suddenly, making a loud, groaning noise, before it can't take the light anymore and collapses in on itself, utterly gone.
But nonetheless, the damage has been done. A gust of air, little more than a breeze, really, catches that fire and blows it towards the other papers -- almost as if the fire from those matches has a life of its own. Maybe it was waiting for just this moment; it's hard to say.
Either way, this entire room is paper, and wood, and old, old documents. The fire spreads rapidly, and practically immediately, crawling over scattered papers and onto wooden shelves. ]
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[ Between the flash of light, the camera flashes, and the general magical attacks, the shadow monster is clearly beaten down and weak, shrinking back away from them and cowering.
But it's at the lighting of the match that it flares up quite suddenly, making a loud, groaning noise, before it can't take the light anymore and collapses in on itself, utterly gone.
But nonetheless, the damage has been done. A gust of air, little more than a breeze, really, catches that fire and blows it towards the other papers -- almost as if the fire from those matches has a life of its own. Maybe it was waiting for just this moment; it's hard to say.
Either way, this entire room is paper, and wood, and old, old documents. The fire spreads rapidly, and practically immediately, crawling over scattered papers and onto wooden shelves. ]