An epic war song filled his ears, and his luminous eyes burned, inspiring his defiant will further. His alter ego's identity didn't matter anymore. Nor did the identity of his enigmatic boss. He would die...
But even if he did, he would go out with style!
Acting on his resolve, his spectral arms came to life, coiling around his cracked copy like two vicious snakes. Mana surged from his circuits, binding their limbs together.
With a smirk, he prepared to blow his soul up in a gigantic firework of energy.
However, a flicker of doubt crossed his mind when he caught the copy's disdainful gaze.
Then an arrogant voice echoed in his ears.
"Idiot... Even if I hate you, your life doesn't belong to me. It doesn't belong to you either! You are just the other half. So, stop disturbing me with your childish antics!"
Accompanying the copy's voice, a controlled blast pushed him a step back, making him lose his grip and ripping the bindings apart.
