Dark Precure stopped in mid-air, a snarling expression on her face as she faced Moonlight and Blossom down. Steadily, her expression grew calmer, and one of her eyes closed.
"... You know nothing of me," she said. "But it seems, you know nothing of your surroundings, either..."
A loud "ACKAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" tore through the air, as Duskmon leaped up at the pair of Precure from beneath them, shouting "GHOST MOVE!" and teleporting behind Moonlight... and stabbing one of his red blades at the young woman's back.
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"... You know nothing of me," she said. "But it seems, you know nothing of your surroundings, either..."
A loud "ACKAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" tore through the air, as Duskmon leaped up at the pair of Precure from beneath them, shouting "GHOST MOVE!" and teleporting behind Moonlight... and stabbing one of his red blades at the young woman's back.