Point-of-View: Gula
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The Archdemon tensed in alarm as I leapt towards her and closed in in the blink of an eye. A shimmer started to appear around her as she began to chant, before I drove my right arm out and clamped my hand around her mouth before she could finish her chant, my claws digging into her cheeks as a muffled cry rang out.
"Mmfph!"
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As I landed back down with a thud, her entire body was fully petrified, turned to stone from head to toe.
She technically is not dead, not yet...once petrified, after a full hour passes, the petrification wears off.
She is motionless and helpless, but she is still conscious. However, all she has is her thoughts, she has been deprived of all five senses.
