[There's the sound of an SFC clattering to the ground as both hands reach up to grasp either side of the head of one that didn't belong to him—a roar from the beast connected to his shadow shielding him briefly before vanishing in a swirl of the very darkness it's made of.
"Why did you seek power?" There was that voice again, asking him the same question as it always did. It never stops asking, and yet he always hesitated like he couldn't recall the answer.]
There's... someone back "home." Someone I have to—
[voice] 2/?
[There's the sound of an SFC clattering to the ground as both hands reach up to grasp either side of the head of one that didn't belong to him—a roar from the beast connected to his shadow shielding him briefly before vanishing in a swirl of the very darkness it's made of.
"Why did you seek power?" There was that voice again, asking him the same question as it always did. It never stops asking, and yet he always hesitated like he couldn't recall the answer.]
There's... someone back "home." Someone I have to—