He laughed as if he was unhinged, his eyes filled with his usual madness. Those who saw him felt the chill on their bodies. Their minds filled with quiet fear.
What... was this mad person planning to do now! Even without telling them anything, the speculators all ran from the way. Even Captain Mera shuddered and covered herself with the shield of purple light.
Vacuse's eyes continued to gleam. Why should he control anything?
His hands were trembling as if he carried an intense weight. His head felt as if it might finally explode. His bones quaked and shook. His flesh trembled.
Void users need to have tight control? Fuck that!
Vacuse brought his hand down, his veins like tight wires against his skin and blood dripping faster from his nose.
The Void energy twisted and rippled like the face of an angry storm. The energy warped into one single thing. A claw, it looked like a Dragon's one.
It came down on Amros like a hammer, its speed akin to that of lightning.
