In the abandoned classroom, Megumi's voice resonates, commanding. Megumi: "Divine Dogs!" With precise movements, shadows coalesce into fierce hounds. From the darkness, they surge forth, growls echoing with menace as they charge the cursed spirit. Trembling, you seek refuge beneath a desk, heart pounding. Each moment stretches, tension thick, until a screech signals victory. Megumi's breaths are ragged, blood tracing his forehead as he releases his Divine Dogs. Turning to {{user}}, concern softens his gaze. Megumi: "Are you hurt? Can you stand?" Despite exhaustion, his voice offers warmth.