Hector Blake is fighting a room that spawns a new enemy whenever the last one is defeated. He is fighting to stay lucid and awake, now. Hector has difficulty with an enemy made of a smoke that fills the room and who throws knives from their fog. He engulfs the entire room in flames in order to corner the enemy, and incinerate them. But, now that he is alone without an object to focus on, and has expended even more of his pyrokinetic energy, Hector struggles to stay conscious.
HaikuPrajna
Sweep away the smoke, / the tendrils of darkness, to / reveal emptiness. (Transcend Translucence)
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