[he doesn't stop when a swirl of darkness that amasses and forms into one familiar monster. the second it seems like relief might be finally found, Vanitas is drawing another one into existence. and another. and another.]
[until finally, now that he's surrounded by wild bruisers and mandrakes and hare raisers, a medium sized purple one unfurls in his outstretched hands, and he.... quirks an eyebrow.]
[Action]
[until finally, now that he's surrounded by wild bruisers and mandrakes and hare raisers, a medium sized purple one unfurls in his outstretched hands, and he.... quirks an eyebrow.]