[ it is a weapon of some sort, Naoya. and now, a whizzing sound -- for several long seconds, before the spiked ball comes crashing down. it hits the edge of the pit, and concrete crumbles.
hey, what's that scent in the air? and does the concrete feel different underfoot? does it make a hollow clanging noise now?
if Naoya could see, he would see the reality seeming to come apart at the seams -- flecks rising up, crumpling in the air, as the world around him is remade. ]