There he stood, a dark aura now surrounding the battlefield on which they stood. A cruel smirk plastered onto his face as he looked up. His eyes were a haunting blue, not the friendly cherry red they were before. His suit was now Grey and crimson red spotted around. What was unmistakable was his hair, but the boy was different. He had given into the darkness in his heart. The darkness gave way to a new transformation. Dark ZeXal had risen.