Screech...!
The skull mark above his head pulsed once, like something alive was actualy atop of his head.
Gray felt the curse take hold of his vision not all at once, but in layers, as if the world were being peeled away from him piece by piece until the arena, the light, the movement, everything that relied on sight, collapsed into nothing.
Darkness swallowed it whole.
Katia's voice came through that emptiness, carrying a quiet satisfaction that made it clear she had been waiting for this exact moment to unfold.
"Now!"
They did not hesitate at all.
Fwooosh!
All four came at him together, and the arena answered with a sudden surge of sound that replaced the vision he no longer had.
Gray did not panic, and started focusing on his sense since that's all he had now.
Crackle!
Sera reached him first, because she always did when speed was involved, and her lightning gave her away before her blades ever could.
