Screech!
A Heartless shrieked as it tore another Heartless into pieces. Three more Heartless stood around it, shrieking at it.
They lurched and fought against the one in the middle but they were destined to fail. After all, four Fiends were far from enough to take down a Disaster.
The smaller and better-proportioned body of the Disaster enabled it to move and attack with better fluency and accuracy compared to the gangly figures of the Fiends.
Also, the Disaster's talon surpassed the Fiend's in sharpness and sturdiness by a great margin. This was evident from the resulting injuries on the Fiends after each clash.
The battle didn't take a long time to conclude. The Disaster cut and tore through its opponent's body easily.
But even after killing all the Fiends, it didn't stop. It tore the flesh apart and chewed on it. It also slurped on the black liquid oozing from the corpses around it.
Screech!