As Sam was running through the forest, trying to evade the Peacemakers who were chasing him, he heard a soft voice in his mind. It was the Crow speaking to him.
"Beat them," the Crow said. "Sam, you must not let them catch you. You are strong, you are powerful. Use your bone manipulation and order abilities to beat them," "They are here to kill you, so you must kill them first."
Sam was taken aback by the Crow's words. He had never heard the Crow speak so directly before. But in his current state of mind, he was willing to do anything to survive.
He stopped running and turned to face the approaching Peacemakers. They were getting closer, their powers at the ready. Sam took a deep breath and focused his mind on his Bone Manipulation power.
He raised his arms, and bone spikes shot out of the ground, impaling the Peacemakers. They screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Sam walked towards them, his eyes glowing gold. He raised his hand, and a bone sword formed in it. He plunged it into the chest of the Peacemaker closest to him, killing him instantly.
The other Peacemakers tried to fight back, but Sam was too powerful. He moved with lightning speed, dodging their attacks
He dodged their attacks and countered with his own, using his bone manipulation to create shields and weapons. The Peacemakers were taken aback by his sudden display of power, but they refused to back down. They continued to fight, even as Sam's abilities grew more and more erratic.
Suddenly, Sam's powers went haywire. His emotions were running wild, and he couldn't control his abilities. The bone spikes grew larger, sharper, and began to attack everyone indiscriminately. The heroes were caught off guard, unable to defend themselves against the onslaught.
As the chaos continued, Sam heard Light's voice again. "Sam, you must calm down. Your powers are out of control." Sam took a deep breath and focused on his training. He closed his eyes and centred himself, trying to regain control of his abilities.
Sam looked up at the sky and saw Light circling above him. The crow landed on his shoulder and nuzzled against his cheek. "You did well, Sam," the bird said in his mind. "But you must be careful. Your powers are dangerous, and you must learn to control them."
As the last Peacemaker fell to the ground, dead, Sam stood there, panting heavily. He looked down at his hands, which were covered in blood. He couldn't believe what he had just done. he saw that the Peacemakers were on the ground, defeated. Sam felt a twinge of guilt for having hurt them, but he knew that he had no other choice. He had to defend himself, and Light had been right to encourage him to fight back.
But then the Crow spoke to him again. "You did what you had to do," it said. "They would have killed you if you had not acted first. Now, let's get out of here before more heroes arrive .
sam nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He knew that he couldn't let his emotions control his powers again, or he could hurt innocent people. He took a deep breath and set off into the forest, with Light by his side. He was determined to learn how to use his abilities responsibly, and to protect himself and those around him.