Levi didn't usually use multiple attacks at once with his other weapons in fear of losing control, but as he stood amidst the sound waves of his creation.
He didn't know why... but he felt like all of his senses were connected to everything.
And so... he didn't care about Azhukar's desperate attempts to free himself from his darkness bindings... he let his violin do the talking for him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Umbral Servants threw themselves at the raging Azhukar, merging, collapsing, and pressing together each time he seemed like he was getting close to free himself.
But inside it, he struggled to break free, his energy rapidly declining as he was forced to defend against spiritual attacks, mental attacks, physical attacks, the insane pull of the Hungering Dark...
He felt like the entire universe was against him... wanting his fall, his death.
"Never!!!"
He shouted... but as he opened his mouth, the darkness flooded in nonstop, waiting for just the opportunity to own him.
