Trick's face was contorted in unbridled rage as he clenched his fist into a tight squeeze. His body shivered shakily, causing his arms to follow suit.
He clenched his fist even tighter on his right, while using his left to weather the raging storm's malevolent aura that came billowing in his way.
He knew he couldn't do anything to a void beast as powerful as the one before him, the calamity that befell this realm was already reason enough, but watching the ground quake under Oneiros' fury left him gritting his teeth in frustration…
Frustration for his own helplessness.
As the sinistrous aura of the being that brought desolation to this realm spiraled ferociously, in the raging storm Trick lowered his arms, tilting his head towards the ground…
In defeat?
"Hmph." An audible sound of satisfaction escaped from the lips of Oneiros as he looked at the already defeated child.
'That's it, know your own helplessness.' Oneiros' face stretched out into a melancholic smirk.
