Artwork by @clarevalentina3>>5759434You're shocked at the display, seeing what the mighty Berserker Soul is reduced to. Faintly you start hearing murmuring, flying over to hear him saying “No, no...” over and over, rocking slightly back and forth. You suddenly feel more pity for him than anything, knowing what he's gone through to end up where he did. And at his pathetic current visage you instintively reach down, laying your right hand on his left shoulder. His pupil-less eyes look up at you, squinting.
“Wha...Who?” he asks, confused. Clearly not recognizing you. “Make it stop.”
“I can. Just surrender it to me.” you tell him, taking your hand off his shoulder and holding it down opened to him. “Surrender it all to me, and I'll make the pain stop.”
He looks at your offered hand with wonder, then after only a moment's hesitation reaches out like a drowning man to a thrown life preserver. His palm hits yours, power immediately flooding through your body. You watch as his mangled, damaged body starts fading away, the Berserker God's power flooding throughout your body. The ring of emerald fire closes in as Miyashi vanishes, it slamming into you from all sides right as your eyes open. But as you regain your senses, you can tell that something's wrong. Immediately all that agony slams into you once more, muscles tensing as you nearly fall to a knee.
“Stand down!” comes a woman's shout, you turning and seeing a redheaded woman, golden aura blazing as stars sparkle in her aura. You get the vague sensation you should know who she is, but it doesn't immediately come to you. Your mind is hazy through the pain wracking your body, the agony spurring you to attack, to rampage wildly. “Dad, you have to stop! Don't make me stop you!”
“Dad? Wait...” you say, brows furrowing as you concentrate on the woman before you. Then, after a few seconds you remember. “Chaya?”
“Good, you're back.” she says, visibly relaxing. Which confuses you more, until you realize you're facing the door. The exact opposite way your daughter is. Immediately you feel a twisting, worrying fear rising in your guts, you turning around fearing the worst. Only for you daughter to still be there, eyes wide with what looks like fear.
“Milha? What happened?” you ask her, your daughter looking frightened. You take a deep breath, then sigh out while holding a hand out to her. “I didn't do anything while I was out of it, did I?”
“You, you fell down.” she says, sounding shaken by what happened. “But after you dropped to a knee, your power started going crazy. You got stronger and stronger, lightning jumping around and carving up the room. I didn't know what to do, your power just kept getting bigger and bigger as you screamed before sister Chaya showed up.”
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