In a blink, Frey's blades tore through Dragoth without mercy, unleashing a torrent of destructive aura shells.
Fighting like a lunatic, Frey realized he was no longer sane ..life had pushed him far beyond that point. All he could do now was create illusions, sanctuaries of the mind.
Every time he fell into despair, Frey had forged a new version of himself ..stronger, fiercer, more unbreakable.
And this Frey—the current one—was the ultimate embodiment of all that accumulated suffering. A merciless beast.
"LOOK AT ME!! Look at the monster I've become!!!"
"Ten Thousand Steps of Shadow – Frey Starlight Style: Nameless Judgement!!!"
BOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!
With one devastating blow born of madness, Frey split the very world in half, obliterating Dragoth's body as he tried to resist.
"THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED TO SEE, ISN'T IT?! THIS IS THE MADNESS YOU DEMANDED!!!"
Grabbing Dragoth's mangled face, barely holding together…
