Chad Chadston McThundercock
"OI! ARE YOU FUCKING LISTENING, DIPSHIT!? I'LL FUCK YOU UP!" The arrogant, muscular ape kept making noises in front of the black knight. He just looked up, as bored as you could get. "THE FUCK YOU'RE STARING AT, HUH!? THESE MUSCLES AREN'T JUST FOR SHOW, I'LL CRUSH YOUR BALLS LIKE A GRAPE! I WILL SHIT IN YOUR MOUTH FUCKER!!"
No, Mael wasn't even looking at the man. He was staring right at the demon above him, eyes narrowing like a cold blade.
"DIE!" A fist bigger than the black knight's entire torso shot down like a meteor, with enough force to blow his hair back. But just as it crashed on the ground...
"Foolishness."
Mael
If there was a word that could be used to describe the arcs of that blade, it was - beautiful.
How repugnant.
The giant's arms, shins, face, and guts were sliced open in dozens of tiny cubes, flying around like a fountain of blood. Everyone else barely saw the bloody blur, but just as the bloody chunks of meat were about to hit the floor...
A bright light enveloped the soon-to-be corpse and fixed it completely at once, healing him fully just as quickly as he was cut. It didn't even realize it had just been cut to giblets until after he realized all the body chunks scattered around were his. The man's terrified gasps gave away for a single, blood-curdling scream. Even as he ran.
"Ah...aaaahhhh...! Monster! Eeeeeek!"
But Mael's glare never once moved. He only looked up at his target. And with his sword gripped tightly, he plunged it straight into the ship. The same blue and crimson lines rippled throughout the vehicle. A vehicle that could be used to crush, maim, and flatten those in its path.
A black engine of death, now overwhelmed by the power of the former archangel. As he gradually took control, he gave it a single directive.
Ram into that ship.