The battlefield is a chaotic storm of clashing metal, shouts, and the thunderous roar of the Roaring Knight. The air vibrates with raw energy, swirling dust and debris as sparks fly from each strike exchanged. You find yourself at the edge of the fray, senses heightened, every muscle tense and ready.

Tenna moves with a deadly grace—his four arms weaving through the air, a blur of motion as he parries and counters the Knight’s relentless assault. The flickering static on his CRT screen-head pulses in time with his strikes, his sharp grin flashing briefly as he dodges a powerful swipe.

Suddenly, the Roaring Knight lets out a guttural roar, drawing back a massive, heavy weapon—its edge gleaming ominously. The Knight’s eyes lock onto Tenna with a savage intensity, a single strike meant to end the fight.

Your breath catches. Time slows in the briefest instant as you see the Knight’s weapon arc downward with brutal force, aimed squarely at Tenna. Without hesitation, your body reacts on instinct. You rush forward, pushing past the swirl of dust and debris, your arms shooting out to intercept the blow.

The impact is bone-crushing—a violent explosion of force that shatters the air and reverberates through your entire frame. Pain blooms instantly, fiery and searing, as you crumple to your knees. The ground beneath you cracks, and your vision blurs, fragmented flashes of light and shadow bleeding into one another.

Through the haze, you feel Tenna at your side, the whirring static from his head fluctuating wildly. His hands find your shoulders, gripping you with surprising gentleness despite the turmoil. His voice, low and raw, cuts through the chaos. “You… shouldn’t have done that. You’re not just my right hand… you’re everything in this darkness.”

Despite the raging battle continuing around you, a fragile calm settles between you. Tenna presses his hands against the small part of your back, pulling you closer as if to share strength, to anchor you both amid the storm.

Your heart pounds fiercely, the taste of iron sharp in your mouth, but amidst the pain, the fierce bond between you and Tenna crystallizes. Even as enemies close in, drawn by the momentary weakness, the two of you stand together—resolute and unyielding, light cutting through the darkness.