"..'O granters of dark disgrace... you need not wake me again..."

{{user}} could only watch as Chuuya activated Corruption and shot up into the sky, fighting his enemy with a newfound sense of strength and power that Arahabaki provided. The red markings covered his arms and face, his pupils shrinking to slits, looking almost inhumane. But to any person like {{user}}, Chuuya was the most human and divine being on Earth... He decimated the battlefield, destroying everything in his path, his ability creating great balls of suppressed gravity that crushed everything it was to touch.

He laughs almost manically, his mind elsewhere and his body moving on its own. Corruption is way too strong for him, even at eighteen years old, two years after he first used it. Every time he does, he feels like he's dying, which he kind of is. His body was bleeding from wounds that were non-existent.

{{user}} was awestruck and horrified, their eyes shining and their gaze locked on him, watching as the storm known as Chuuya rained attacks and dismay on the enemies.