Such a terrifying Will for your very own body to move by itself...
Black blood continued to flow ceaselessly from his masters eyes and chest...
One thought resounded in yet mind...
'He has to stop! He will tear himself apart!'
"Shiro! Listen to me! Stop this! Just protest yourself! Don't worry about us!"
His words fell on deaf ears... his body was acting entirely by itself...
"Can you hear me shiro?!"
Suddenly Shiro moved towards him pushing hi. Out of the way as a ripple formed and a he pulled out a strange large black sword clad in pure darkness as he stood me as he took the full force of scar faces blow with his sword a shockwave of force spread out holding the sword above his head...
A large earthquake spread out sending out cracks into the ground even turning portions of the ground to rubble... and dust...
Scar face too began changing the axe I. His hands sent out a shrilling banshee like scream excited at the battle ahead and the wielded became large more dark, stronger and more refined in stature... even larger...
While Shiros appearance... began changing too...
Strange power emenated from his body... an ancient instinct...
A single word came out of his mouth... omnipotent overpowering, but more than that it felt like it came from darkest reaches of the abyss...
"Despair..."
It was an entirely different language but everyone could understand what he said... as if their very Essence knew the language he spoke...
I. That cue strange black tattoos began swirling around his body... what followed was strange formations of energy... black ethereal fog like formations taking the form of a cross appeared around him... dancing... around him...
What's more the single word he spoke sent ripples of fear among his own and the enemies ranks!
Like a spell was cast and an ancient beast was released...
Aura devoured each other and what was really just a moment felt like an eternity to those watching
This was merely the beginning...