For a moment, amid the furious screams and piercing roars around him, Kyle knelt in silence. He closed his eyes as the wounds on his body knit together. Then, with a soft click of his tongue, he muttered to himself.
"Only two days… and you have pushed me this far. Hah. Is it because you consumed the Celestial Symbol Nathaniel carried?"
The instant he regained a bit of clarity, he rose to his feet, his hand falling down from the healing wound on his chest as his gaze swept across the scene, lingering on each of the five bodies ensnared in the symbols.
"Let's end this."
His voice was steady as he vanished and reappeared before the nearest struggling and screaming figure, silently locking eyes with the bloodshot, crazed obsidian gaze.
