Blumiere immediately jumped out of the way, swiftfully dodging the incoming attack.
He held his staff in front of him, holding his left hand above the jewel at the tip. It glowed an eerie color, and immediately teal flashed throughout the room their movements had been drastically slowed. This attack effected Blumiere too, but it gave him a moment to start building up his next attack.
He watched the clones closely as they proceeded to shoot meteors down at him. Dodging them now was a much simpler task.
Blumiere shot a mini void piece as one of them, causing it to vanish.
The clones began to disappear one by one as the real Dimentio warped up and close in front of Blumiere.
"I will break you!" He claimed with an ever smile on his face.
Dimentio’s eye began to glow red as he began casting a mental illusion directed at his mind… suddenly… a thick blanket of darkness started to creep towards Blumiere… Was it really there or was that part of the illusion… It covered the field acting as the provoker of the dark thoughts soon to come when in reality the darkness was never truly there… it was the illusion created by Dimentio’s mind games…
He relayed a mental image of Timapani beaten bloody and bruised tied to a post. Blumiere Was in the same shape right next to him. The surround area was covered in blood all over the floor in great pools and even had waterfalls of blood pouring down from the endless dark abyss above them. There were bones and skeletons of creatures and humans covering every inch of the floor.. There were even some dead bodies that their corpses had not even rotted yet… some of which had their eyes gouged out or their limbs or other body parts severed… This area was a wasteland of the dead… .. There were hunderds of Dimentio’s with sword surround the two posts. One at a time they took turns stabbing the two in the chest for what seemed like every 20 seconds for the next 72 hours. This is the mental image Dimentio was using his power of illusions to make Blumiere see in his mind… He wanted to drive him to the point of insanity before he slowly killed him.
The real Dimentio sat there in the the real world in slow motion but was watching to see the effects of his illusion take effect.
You imagine correctly my dear friend. Ah ha ha ha! I’m such a bad boy! Such a naughty yet dirty minded little jester I am! AHAHAHAHA!