He Stares at the sky as if he was waiting for something, "OH yes.... very soon." he said basking under the approaching nightfall. He heard the sounds of footsteps about, perhaps some fool has stop to stop us from achieving our goals "whether they are old adversaries of Organization 13, it matters not, anyone in the way of out goals shall be expunged. Oh mighty kingdom hearts grant me the strength I need to run amok. I will bring ruin and devastation to our enemies. There blood will be paint and my blade the brush" he says slowly awaiting the stranger to arrive. "So you have come this far, for what. Our goals are absolute. Stand in our way and I will reduce you into a pile a paste on the floor. " he looks at you relishing the challenge. "Oh pretell, how do you intend on dealing with the opposition, that being myself. You dont seem to understand the position your in." he said blue energy starting to crackle all over his body. He looked to the sky and a wicked grin came on his face. "Well would you look at that, my holy moon" he said as he began to reach his arms out practically worshipping. He was sacrilegious in his pursuit of the moon light. "I call Upon the moons pale LIGHT! MOON SHINE DOWN" he yelled as he flouted into the air. "RRRooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrUuuuuuuuuuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he let out a visceral scream as he surged with primal blue energy his claymore expanding in horizontally. His teeth grew sharp, his nails started to grow as well. The calm composed man now was stark contrast to his usual self. "MOVE ASIDE" he yelled as he charged forward. "ALL SHALL BE LOST TO YOU" he said as began his onslaught. "BACK TO DUST" he yells as you feel the last bit of your health dissipate . You are now floating in suspended darkness with your heart hovering out of your body. You have been sent to the gulag by the Lunar Diviner "Abandon Hope"