>>18268563"H-Hexcalibur!? What are you doing? Let go of me at once!"
The haunted sword has used his abilities of possession to take complete control of your body, famished and hunger-deprived, he can't take this internal suffering any longer.
Once the blade is drawn, he must taste edge! EDGE BLOOD!
"FEAR NOT, MY MASTER.... I DO THIS BECAUSE THIS KILL CANNOT BE STALLED ANY LONGER. I WILL NOT KILL YOU...I CANNOT... I ONLY REQUIRE THE ASSISTANCE OF YOUR ARM!"
With this unprecedented act of sequestration, Hexcalibur wastes no time in jumping to the meat of the situation. Tiernum finds the tip of the spiritual blade poking his chest.
"CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!" Hexcalibur shouts, but Tiernum is quick to retaliate.
Both Hexcalibur and Tiernum's dual-Kricketune arms collide with each other in a metal scraping blast so disorienting it could make nails on a chalkboard sound like Queen!
"Too bad, sword-meister-bro! You may have found my weakness, but that won't like, totally defeat me on my own, now TRY THIS TASTY LICK!"
Tiernum powers through Hexcalibur with his father's arms, sending you down.
Hexcalibur's eye narrows considerably, his anger, it's intensifying like his hunger!
"SUCH TOMFOOLERY...I HAVE NO PITY FOR THE WEAK. I HAVE NO SYMPATHY FOR THE UNDERLINGS WHO CANNOT STAND TO OPPOSE ME IN A TRUE BATTLE, AND FOR THAT YOU SHALL PERISH JUST THE SAME AS THE REST!"
And then, Hexcalibur's rage reaches a whole new level.
He becomes shrouded in an extremely bright glow.