3.2: Game

A mushroom of smoke grew in the air, pushing away the clouds and swallowing up everything that was once there.

A sinkhole followed, drowning all nearby buildings into pitch darkness.

The man dropped down, landing atop a far away building. Catching his breath for a slight moment.

The dust began to clear, moonlight slashing through the dust clouds.

A sense of danger pricked him, and he looked up swiftly at the sky.

A figure moved about, the moon like a lamp behind him.

He floated in the sky like a creature with no bones carrying a large jar on his back; the winds moved calmly, but no sounds could be heard, but the crashing of buildings that echoed afar 

The moonlight revealed his cynical smile; Tenya remained smiling silently as he continued his dance with unimaginable twists and no form.

A memory flickered in the man. The Unknown move Tenya pulled and the way he used his palm to divert the blast from his leg to the ground; They were all things the man had never seen, he couldn't even guess what power the boy could possibly have.

A drum of excitement filled his heartbeat as he let out a loud battle cry. His body changed form, his bones ripping out of his flesh like sharp, razored fangs, his outshooting teeth like fangs stretched down to his ears.

Bones tore out of his rib cage, elbows, fingers, knee caps, and feet. This process looked excruciatingly painful, and blood spew out like a fountain, but the man didn't seem to mind.