Above the ruins of Yharnam, the city erased from existence…
The earth trembled. The void itself shuddered as the body of Dragoth, the Human Demon, wailed .. unrestrained and ungoverned.
His crimson eyes had turned white, a sign of madness and the complete loss of self.
His aura swelled monstrously, and the way he carried himself into battle had changed entirely.
He had become something else altogether.
In front of him, Frey donned the Nameless Mask, bracing himself for what was to come.
"Now it begins."
Dragoth, the Human Demon…
'Dragoth didn't reach that level by normal means. There's a reason he has only ever lost once in his life…'
'When Dragoth is pushed to the brink of defeat, something inside his mind activates—a trigger of sorts, pulled only when he's overwhelmed with despair. When that happens… he transforms into a different kind of monster.'
The Dragoth now standing before Frey could be considered the pinnacle of the SS+ rank.
