The massive sword comes down, metal humming, as it hurtles forward with no restraint. It is only at the very last moment that the edge diverts, like some terribly burdensome oar, narrowly missing Saturday and slamming full force into the ground next to her.
The ground splits wide open, cracking with a loud thunk, trembling with the force of it. The sword had landed a mere few inches away from her, enough to dust Saturday with the shockwave of debris that had violently kicked up in response.
A wicked, clawed hand reaches up to grip at his helmet, leaving little scratch marks on inky surface. It was his iron hand, moving as a living one would.
He stays frozen in place, hunched forward, staggered. Whatever murderous rage had possessed him appears to be paused as he struggles against it. Inside him, the black beast roars with the force of the ocean depths, and the helmet’s jaws gnash together. Something had glimpsed through the armor’s red fog.
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The ground splits wide open, cracking with a loud thunk, trembling with the force of it. The sword had landed a mere few inches away from her, enough to dust Saturday with the shockwave of debris that had violently kicked up in response.
A wicked, clawed hand reaches up to grip at his helmet, leaving little scratch marks on inky surface. It was his iron hand, moving as a living one would.
He stays frozen in place, hunched forward, staggered. Whatever murderous rage had possessed him appears to be paused as he struggles against it. Inside him, the black beast roars with the force of the ocean depths, and the helmet’s jaws gnash together. Something had glimpsed through the armor’s red fog.
War. Peace. Enemy. Friend. Kill. Protect.
Surr… render..