Chapter 39: Psyche Of Monochrome [3]
As it moved, I could feel the madness burning within its hollow, black eyes. It... It bordered on insanity.
Crack--!
With a single stomp of its feet, the ground beneath it shattered as it shot for the crimson haired lady. Appearing before Mia, a long crimson sword materialized in its hand, and it cleaved downwards with tremendous force.
As though it were making use of a certain insidious trait, its body radiated a fiendish, bloody energy. In that moment, its muscles tensed, and its muscle tissues became more durable, the flow of blood and oxygen within it rising to nightmarish heights.
The cracked grin on its face grew even wider, its eyes gleaming with pure darkness as it roared:
"More!!! More!! More!!!"
BAANG!!!
Both he and the crimson haired lady clashed.
In a flash of blinding light and drowning darkness, the crimson and golden sword clashed relentlessly, the violent collisions sending shockwaves rolling through the space. The force from the sudden explosion —save for the fact that this explosion was a mix of dark crimson and immolating white— threw the two figures into the air.
Landing on its feet, the dark entity’s unsettling smile grew even wider, and in that moment, I felt it clearer than ever.
Its emotions.