MWS Chapter
Sin had come out from the crashed car, his body slightly different from before, his bottom half covered in red feathers that on the tips seemed to have small flames starting. He was standing there, still just as confident as before despite Midwak now being in front of him.
“Look at you, not a single one of you is coming toward me, and the answer is clear, it’s because you are all afraid,” Sin started to laugh.
Right at that moment, a single person ran right at him, and it was none other than Midwak, who transformed into his large Werewolf self and flicked one of his nails, hitting Sin cleanly in the chest.
The nail nudged his body but also quickly melted or faded away, not doing much damage at all.
“I’ll throw as many cars as it takes!” Midwak shouted as he grabbed one, digging his single clawed hand and hurling it right at Sin.