A Moment for a Solo [Ipos - The Midway]

"I had thought you, could be, would be, better."

Those words sounded like an ultimatum for Noir, she was confused, wondering why The Janitor said that. Did she invade his personal space too much? But he did want them to leave from the very beginning, perhaps it was wrong for her to be sympathetic to his loneliness. However, she still stood by her own opinion, that he was a sad creature, forced to be alone while he cleaned everything into the void. How cruel would the owner of this realm be...

The magician would begin to fuel her flying carpet with her magoi as she stood on top of it while the room was being cleansed. But she would notice that her companion wasn't patient after all, he went to attack the Janitor which triggered the bring to shift into something… that felt more powerful, more terrifying if Noir could say. “Eight!” She would shout the name of her companion, there was a hint of a protest within her voice as she flew towards the man to be close to them while being protected by Diana’s magic wall. They could have just left the area, there was no need to attack the creature. But no, it was all too late. The creature would unleash the attack and she would use her borg to protect Eight, Diana as well as herself. But the disorientation and the deafening status that was inflicted on everyone would be troublesome, so she pointed her staff to herself and used Dia after scaling it up 3 times to at least heal her disorientation.

Then she would point her staff towards the janitor and began to cast Life Embrace of Death spell, producing a slime wave to trap the Janitor within it.

Magoi: 490/570
Stamina: 260

Skills:

The spiderlings and cicadas would pop at the sound of the Janitors wails. Hyperion and Diana managed to remain behind the wall with Noir, and her borg would provide an extra layer of protection to the both of them. Diana had experienced a bit of orientation same as Hyperion. Dianas initial response was to heal herself but upoj looking at her companion, even in his disoriented state, full of vigor, she knew she would have to support him in his next action.

Diana would cast Life on Hyperion, getting him to healthy state. Hyperion would see Noirs slime spell go off, hopefully restricting the Janitor sufficiently. While the Janitor was restricted, he wouldactivate his ember as well as activate his demon sword. The glowing dragon dagger, ignited by magoi was now allive with A-tier strength. Sheathing his blade as the dagger crawler around his body, avoiding touching the spiderling eggs. Eight would take out his Kina axe, attaching the egg sacs to each face of the axes head, while the dragon would remain on the tip of the shaft, transforming the axe into a sort of spear. The eggs sacs on the would serve as explosives once they would make contact with the ignited ember.

Hyperion would activate his Zhuang Lang axe, with two slime sacs and an ignited living dagger on the tip, causing it to grow twenty meters, attempting to impale the Janitor. If the Axe were to reach the slime coated Janitor, the life Embrace of Deatht, coating the janitor would explode for A tier damage, causing a chain reaction and causing the two spiderling sacs to explode for two more instances of A tier damage.

Magoi: 260
Spiderling Sustained x1 Scaled x1 (30)
Ember (10)
Demon Blade (10)
Zhuang Lang (10)
Carpet Sustained (5)

Name: Zhuàng Láng
Tier: A
Type: Magic Weapon - Axe
Magic Type: Strength
Appearance: Zhuàng Làng is a hefty battle axe, made of red and black stained steel. It measures 1.75m long from the swirl-grip (which is 10cm wide) to the rounded butt of the weapon (14cm wide). Its blade is an additional 25cm long and 40cm wide, the metal covered in etchings and two black stripes. The handle of the blade is covered in a black grip and 7cm wide, with an additional bar (5cm) running parallel for better hold and control. On the right face of the axe's blade is a glowing Magic Circle.
Function:

Grow - By feeding magoi into the axe, it will become cascaded in powerful strength magic. The user is then capable of controlling the total size and length of the weapon's blade. The total length the blade can extend up to is 20-meters, and the width 10-meters. These sizes are just the maximum potential, the function can be used to adjust to any size that doesn't go over these limits. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.

The Magician King candidate and the Overlord of Ooze would find themselves surprised as suddenly their attacks would be burst as the janitor began to spin around violently and scream the loudest scream they would ever hear. The sonic wave would soon extend past their hearing range as soon enough Hyperion and Noir would watch as the slime popped and melted while repelling the weapon eight attempted to attack them with. They would take no harm, but they would soon enough see something more frightening.

The janitor's arms would reach out and keep pulling everything away until there was nothing left but the gate itself, and in that darkness, they would bear witness as the Janitor made one final transformation for them. His mass would rapidly shrink down, compressing as it would push down and down until his wings were the only thing left of the original form as the ball of flesh started to shape into a figure around 10 feet tall. Then it would start to form features and it even spat silk from its mouth as it weaved it with its multiple hands into robing quickly enough. Suddenly with the time, they would've been ready to plan their next attack he had already shifted into a man with stitches and patches of muscle where the skin didn't truly spread out over it. As its eyes opened up and looked upon them they would be greeted with the face of a disappointed father. He just stared at them like he had given them every chance, which he had, but it wasn't their fault, they didn't know.

"I'm sorry it's come to this, I never wanted to do this."[/color] His voices slowly started to gather into a strong accent, similar to the ones of the other voices. "Aye, Lad, Lasses, Brace yoorselves for this one, It's gonna be a blowit." It was a bit rough and harder to understand, but it kept going. "Mah nam is Solamh an' th' room shaa noo be cleansed."

His mouth opened and he spread out his hands as suddenly he screamed out in a high pitched voice as suddenly a stunning silence would fill the room, and then he would immediately move into a lifting song as the sound was suddenly dropped to an unearthly low noise that would fill the room and lift everything into the air in a form of anti-gravity, even if they were sitting on a carpet it would start to lift them off. However, he would give them no time to react as suddenly his voice would fill the entire room as if he was speaking from every direction.

"Fareweel bairns, keep gonnae an' dinnae lit yer pest define yer future, jist as th' present disnae define ye." He spoke to them as suddenly his voice turned into a soft song, somewhat sorrow, but also a bit sweet as the bittersweet song would become a farewell Aria as suddenly the entire song turned into a powerful sonic wave sending both Hyperion, Noir, their stuff and anyone else into the gate to send them flying into the next room.

Solomah "The Janitor":