It was a soundless sensation, like the air pressure in the room suddenly dropped to zero. The colors of the world shifted subtly before snapping back into hyper-focus.
It felt like a heavy veil had been dropped from the fabric of reality.
Finn reared back instinctively at the sudden shift. He dropped Nathaniel, backing away as he scanned the room for the source of the anomaly.
Nathaniel, currently bloodied from Finn's last attack, froze.
His manic laughter died instantly. His eyes that were usually filled with ecstatic madness widened in utter disbelief.
"Impossible… He was killed…?" Nathaniel whispered, before the clarity of realization shone within his eyes.
"I see… He was right after all," he smiled softly. A peaceful smile of acceptance that made Finn frown immediately. That was the look of someone who was ready to die.
You want to kill yourself?! After what you've done?! YouSinner! Like hell I'll let you!! Finn moved to deliver a finishing blow.
