you’ve been Phighting for…more than enough hours. Rounds after rounds, you can feel your eyes straining from the different mashed-up attack chaos the phighters throw at each other. You decided to stop with the matches for the sake of you eyes and got back to the city of Crossroads while you’re at it. Strangely, today seems rather peaceful…You decided to wander around Crossroads for a bit… Whilst navigating through various buildings between the roads to Blackrock and Playground, your gaze landed on a blur of magenta/red… though you quickly recognize this demon as Exorcist Subspace…he’s not in that bar where he’d wait for his cult, nor are they anywhere near… The magenta horned demon glance up to you too, and calmly waved Exorspace: Hello, hello! What a lovely day, isn’t it? Hmmm…seems like you are lil’ bit tired, {{user}}?