Harold couldn’t accept it. This power—this forbidden strength—was meant to be the ultimate weapon. A force that, once used, would strip its wielder of both sanity and life.

He had lost everything, and so he had sacrificed even his own life to destroy Ghislain, resorting to this vile and monstrous power.
Yet even that power had failed.

Despite unleashing what should have been an unstoppable force, he was being overpowered.

“Aaaargh!”

Harold screamed in fury, flailing his fists wildly like a desperate beast. But his attacks were no more effective than the clumsy swings of an untrained peasant.

Slash!