[ All of a sudden, it's very bright. And painful. Kyurem winces, actually winces, against this much brilliance all at once. Those wings beat. Those feet lift off the ground. They've successfully gotten the God out of their streets, but Kyurem seems to have its own ideas about what to do now.
The dragon's tail swings right towards that tower on which Saber's perching, hoping to knock her off (and/or destroy the tower. Both seem like good ideas). It also attempts to counter Sunny Day with a Blizzard.
Perhaps it'd been considering the destruction of this city as too simple a task. The time has come for Kyurem to let it go. ]
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The dragon's tail swings right towards that tower on which Saber's perching, hoping to knock her off (and/or destroy the tower. Both seem like good ideas). It also attempts to counter Sunny Day with a Blizzard.
Perhaps it'd been considering the destruction of this city as too simple a task. The time has come for Kyurem to let it go. ]