[] You'll raise Hell. You'll let them all come to you. The Cult seems like a good place to gather everyone... Plus you have your suspicions on the stars disappearing being from there.
You closed your eyes and gathered your thoughts. It was the simplest solution to a problem you're complicating. You hissed as you met his gaze and told him of your decision. Those red eyes of madness, they were making your blood boil, stressing you and pushing you over the edge.
His aura was affecting even you but you knew this decision was for the best. If you were going to break this stalemate, you'll have to do something at least. With what's happening to the sky, it may be a good time to interfere. Not only that but you'll settle this the best you can. You'll apologize later.
"Let's raise hell, Berserker," you decided as you looked him in the eye, "They'll come to us and I can work from there. The Cult will be the best place to stand on and there's already things going on there... That is if my suspicions are correct."
Berserker gave you an insane grin, baring his teeth as he held out his hand. Gae Bolg... Your Gae Bolg manifested in his grasp. He then handed it to you, "Good. Then let's get this show on the road, Master."
"I'll need to top off my capacity using the Dragon Vein. That should allow you to transform without killing me... But only for dire situations," you told him as you held on to the red spear, "Plus I'll need new clothes."
"Well what are you waiting for? Get on with it," Berserker laughed as you stepped out of the cabin. Power... You need more Power.
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Your orange winter jacket flowed as you stood before the most concentrated point of the Dragon Vein. It was a pool of the world's energy and it was available in abundance right before you. Berserker stood by your side as you zipped up your winter jacket while fluffing up the furred edges.
It was a miracle there was some spare clothes available in the resort. One that matched your child-like proportions too. You stared at the pool of power and drew a line in the snow. Soon it grew to a magic circle you will use to extract the prana you need.
Wolves howled in the distance at your presence before you looked behind you.
"Defend me, Berserker," you ordered.
"Hey as long is it isn't dog meat, they're free game!" Berserker roared as he engaged the wolf pack.
"Draw. Pull. Draw. Pull..." You echoed as you held your hand out and had the circle, "I only need a portion. Now give me some!"
The pool of power burst as you smiled. You'll get Rider back! No matter what it takes!
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Minerva's body was a genuine mana battery. It was a small wonder that she could use such complicated and powerful spells during your battle. You were being carried by Berserker towards where Kiara's Cult was stationed... And what you saw was madness.
Fires on buildings and cars driven into lampposts, you watched as chaos reigned within the suburban parts of New Rimeland with the Chaos threatening to swallow up the whole city.
The police have responded to the riots occuring and have engaged numerous Cultists in shootouts. And then you saw the worst of them with their flesh turning dark purple with the whites of theirs eyes vanishing.
You knew those symptoms. They were similar to when you fought the Guru posing as Archer's Master in the Sanctum. The same anger and madness filled the minds of these people as they killed Innocents and cops alike.
Fire raged across homes and screams filled the air. There were only more coming from the cult and some of them didn't even seem to belong to Kiara's private army. They were white robes people some clothed and others not, high and delirious as they killed people.
You got down Berserker's arms to see a truck being driven by the Cultists crash into a cop car and gun down the officers present. You held Gae Bolg in your hands as your grip tightened around it.
"They seem to be too far gone. What's your path here?" Berserker sneered as he looked at the rioters having seen you both.
"They won't stop fighting even if you chop off their limbs and stab their vitals. They're all magically enhanced by the drug... Black Karma. The police won't stand a chance," you explained as you watched several Cultists rush you.
You and Berserker moved in sync before jamming your spears into the throats of hostiles. He seemed amused that you copied his form before you knocked down the Cultist into the ground.
"But if you hit them on their throats or heads, they'll die like any other person," you replied as you held your spear.
"And here I thought you'll bitch about sparing these vermin," Berserker chuckled as he crushed a man's head as if it were a grape fruit, "What's your plan?"
Warpath
[] "Kill them. Kill them all Berserker. We can't let them get to the city. We need to protect who we can and help the police."
[] "I need you to be loud and obnoxious. Use your aura to goad them into attacking you. Build that wall of bodies you always wanted. I'll go on ahead while you do your thing... And hopefully find a friend."
[] "Leave the fodder. We'll go for the source and cut off the snake's head. Don't stop for anything, I'm going to kick the culprit's ass to the moon."
[] Write in...
Or else she would have acted like Brie to make it creepy.
