I collapsed onto my knees, for real this time, struggling to catch my breath as my Soul Weapon faded...I'm completely out of steam now, that last move was essentially my final gambit.
I pretended like I had reached my limit to goad him into trying to deal the finishing blow, which he did and left himself wide open.
Please tell me that worked, because otherwise...
"Oh, looks like I didn't get your head," I remarked as I shakily got back onto my feet and approached him.
"I...I cannot allow this to happen. You must not be allowed to exist," He responded.
"Guess I shouldn't be surprised by this, but it is kinda unsettling that you can still speak when all that's left of you is your head. Well, considering that you communicate telepathically, I guess it technically isn't speaking. Whatever the case, it doesn't really matter...because this is where you die," I declared, as I sent Magic Eater shooting towards what was left of him.
