I stare at my demented counter-part. His Golden slit eye's narrow in a cynical gaze as he smiles, revealing all too sharp teeth, just like that of a shark. The smile seems to impossibly reach all the way to his eyes. We both know what needs to happen. Without even peeking down, I can feel my restraint bracer shuddering as its eternal seal simple opens, and in an instant, the Eldritch flesh snaking its way up the majority of my right arm. It' pulses with every addiction of warped flesh that snakes it's way further and further onto my body. The pain is nothing I can put into words, it feels like my own bones are trying free themselves of this tainted flesh. The double blinks only once. And then the false-world simply shatters around them.
As I stand alone in this fading place, I can already feel my vision going dark. I can still feel his presence as he manifest's himself through my body. I can only grasp at my state of awareness.
"If you so much as draw blood from any human, I''ll Kill us both before you can even understand your blunder.", I manage to finally mutter.
The King has to keep his Horse in check.
Leone can see for a better lack of the term, her friend falling to the earth. What passes through next is something she hasn't felt in a very long time.
Fear.
It travels up form the tip of her toes all the way to the top of her beanie covered head.
PAIN.
The scorched earth freezes over; creating great trenches forming as the ground collapses into itself as the sudden pressure shifts the world around the entity within. The very world itself cries as if it is realizes the destruction and catastrophe that will come.
AGONY.
Grand claws easily larger than a full grown man emerge first, followed by arms drenched in soul-burning sapphire flames which flow from otherworldly plates that have no beginning or end as they emerge from the skin of this creature, arching outwards like a King's crown, Something within is beginning to stir from its crash. The unnatural flames flare up in their intensity as the area slowly begins to truly bend to the will of this sudden unnatural ice age.
HATRED.
A maw of gleaming teeth, each larger than the average than the last, and from within Azure flames that seem to burn so intense,yet they seem to freeze over the lung choking oil-fueled flames blazing from the sheer heat , only to be smothered by the unforgiving frost and turned into a new addition to its domain. The eyes open in a slow, meticulous manner as the world trembles, taking in the world around them. Golden slit orbs take in this changed, the intelligence behind them immeasurable. If any human being were to be witnessing his sight, they would easily be able to tell you a single thing about its stance.
It is not happy.
The creature turn's its unholy gaze upward. It does not care for the frozen nightmare it has created. Its mere presence sends the weaker abominations ha flee even if their feeble minds cannot understand why.
It knows the destroyer is above it. It knows that even though it cannot yet reach the Winged-Beast which has brought forth the very need for it's released, in the end, it will feast on the cells of that one.
It had harmed one of its other's claimed.
That will not stand.
Something stirs underneath the might of the cold-burning beast. It takes a moment to flicker its attention to the Fallen God-Hunter. What it sees brings forth a primal emotion to the forefront of its thoughts.
The oppressive nature bleeds from this monstrosity in nearly physical waves.
RAGE.
The Flyer-type Aragami contemplates it next move as it hovers in the cloudless sky overhead, head tilted to the side as it takes in the chaos and heart break it has caused.
Being a creature made entirely of Oracle cells, it does not understand fear, nor can it comprehend what is about to happen.