"Let go of me!"
"Squeak!!!"
Mushika threw back his head and let out a shrill scream.
Desire Asura split his mouth into a strange smile, his hands suddenly gripping Mushika's head as if he were kneading an iron ball, rubbing it back and forth.
Endless greedy thoughts floated from these large hands, dark like snakes, seeping into Mushika's body.
"Mushika!"
"You were born an Asura!"
"At the bottom of your heart, where you pursue power and wealth, lies the deepest malice of rodents, to you, stealing is as natural as breathing, and defiling purity is as simple as eating and wearing clothes!"
Desire Asura sneered.
From his skull's eye sockets shot a cold green light that fell into Mushika's eyes.
"Give your power to me!"
The moment their eyes met, Desire Asura transformed into a wisp of green light and instantly rushed into Mushika's body.
Crackle! Crackle!
