Pledge

"I hate this."

Joshua touched his chin as he watched the already-unconscious Kiara. It's time to rectify this presence, he thought sulkily, or there is no way I could interrogate anyone properly.

With his ability now, the elemental forces—including air itself—around him would simply pile heavy pressure against certain individuals whom he bore even a little hostility, as if the world itself loathed them. Indeed, instead of describing Kiara's loss of her composure a moment ago as being caused by her fearful memories of the Darkness amidst the stars, it was easier to call it the overlapping effect of multi-faceted factors: elemental seal, suffocation from drowning, dark illusion, terror of isolation, stunning suppression, phantoms of vengeful spirits, auguries of death… So many negative statuses assembled and exploded at once, hence throwing a Gold champion into a coma directly.