I was scrubbing the last of the dishes when a mosquito buzzed ominously around me, landing on my left arm. 🦟 I swatted at it, but my palm missed its target and slapped my arm instead. In that instant, I was pulled into the Domain. 🌌

To my shock, Quito awaited me, his expression a mix of anticipation and menace. 😈 It was as if he had been training for this moment, and though his presence sent a chill down my spine, I felt an overwhelming surge of power coursing through me. 💪 Little did I know how quickly that confidence would shatter.

In a flash, I evolved. Blades materialized at my sides, flames flickered to life around me. 🔥 I was hungry for battle, eager to claim victory over Quito. With a roar, I launched myself at him, speed and force propelling me forward. 💥 The moment my right blade struck his chest, he exploded in a blinding flash.

But instead of victory, I found myself surrounded by a swarm of mosquitoes dispersing into the air. “What the hell is going on?” Panic surged as I stepped back, watching in disbelief as the mosquitoes began to come together once more—forming Quito before my very eyes. 🦟

He laughed—a wicked, chilling sound that echoed in the darkened space. “You end today,” he taunted. A wave of dread washed over me as my flames flickered out and my evolved form collapsed back into my normal self. 😩

“Hi there, human,” Quito said in a deep, eerie voice. “How would you like it? Quick and painless or slow and gruesome?” 😈 A dark aura enveloped him as a strong whirlwind swirled around him with each step he took toward me. With my normal body, the swords felt impossibly heavy—like lifting two massive weights. ⚔️ I knew I had lost this battle; all I could do was run.

But as I turned to flee, Quito appeared in front of me, seizing me by the neck and choking the breath from my lungs. 😱

Desperation clawed at me as I struggled to use my swords against him, but his skin was like iron. My hands slipped from the hilts as I fought to pry his grip from my throat. Every effort felt futile; death loomed closer.Then came the pain—tiny hairs sprouted from his hand and pierced my skin. 😖

Before I could react, he poisoned me with a swift jab to my left eye. Agony erupted as he laughed at my suffering. In that moment of sheer terror, I managed to break free. I attempted to use jujutsu to stem the poison coursing through my veins, but weakness engulfed me; even lifting my hand felt impossible. 💔

I was down—defeated. A brutal kick to my ribs sent me crashing through windows and into a wall. 🥴 Blood spilled from my mouth as despair settled in.“I can’t do this anymore,” I thought helplessly, staring up at the ceiling above me. It felt like the end.😞 Quito advanced slowly, each step heavy with menace.

He wore hard boots that echoed ominously against the floor. 👣 As he loomed over me, a massive sword appeared in his hands—ready to deliver the final blow. But just then, an intense light flooded the space. 🌟

Quito paused mid-strike. “Why now?” he growled. In that blinding brightness, a human figure shot forward at lightning speed and landed a punch squarely on Quito’s face. ⚡

Time slowed as I watched him fly backward through buildings from that single blow—a small hand with smooth skin and an intoxicating perfume. As Quito crashed through debris, the figure turned toward me just as darkness began to close in around my consciousness... 💤