[@Doc Doctor] As the cold tip of the dagger found its mark, the broiling energy behind Xaviers eyes seemed to flicker for a moment as his focus went distant. As though he was focusing on something beyond Auz. In that same moment Xaviers lips gave a faint twitch, loosening the smirk he wore by only a fraction. The metal and blood which had covered the majority of his body began to shift again. Though this time it simply lost its form and color, oozing down his chest and off his arms in thick globs. No longer were Xaviers eyes a dark red color. The energy had all but drained from them, leaving a pair of eyes whose light blue tone was almost unnoticeable now. The firm muscles which had built a stern complexion loosened as well, leaving an almost childlike innocence staring into the distance. This state would last for only a moment before the muscles contorted again. Replacing the stern stare Xavier was known for as Xavier made eye contact with Auz again. As he stared it could be visibly seen that the wounds upon his body were disappearing. The wound in his throat was leaking a dark red mist like substance. Which would appear to simply close the wound back up with not even a scar. Upon his chest was the same event, a wound leaking energy and closing up around the blade embedded within his chest. Xaviers skin was changing as well. From head to toe Xaviers skin seemed to be burning away and exposing frail ashen skin to the world. "[color=6ecff6]That only[/color]...[color=ed1c24]half works[/color]...[color=ed1c24]idi[/color]...[color=6ecff6]o-o-t[/color]" When Xavier first spoke, the voice which left his throat was quite noticeably not his own. It's pitch would be a few octaves higher and it's composure shaken. Like that of a child. As the final syllables echoed into the silence a metallic clang could be heard as the front portion of Auzs blade fell to the floor behind Xavier. The portion that was within his body was simply gone and with it went Xaviers foundation. Not even a thud had echoed from his body before a thick, dark red energy bolt tore from his body. Entering the sky with a thunderous explosion which would shake the ground and scatter that energy across the world. That bolt of energy would have been Xavier, beaten but not killed. Forced to find another host. On the ground infront of Auz would be the body of his former host. A frail, malnourished and almost perfectly persevered teenage body with its arms wrapped across its chest. Adorned in rotting cotton clothes. The different orifices of its upper body were caked with the remnants of a thick black substance. Pieces of which could be found on the soil around the bodies face. The body was in nearly perfect condition, save for the dagger which protruded from its skull. There would however be no evidence of these two bodies for wanderers to find. As a matter of fact this land would no longer see any travelers. For in only a few minutes the ground around the dead bodies would begin to crack and fissure. Opening up a sinkhole almost 60 feet wide and 30 feet deep into which the bodies were lost. For a thick black liquid began to fill this sink hole. Filling it up to the brim with the black liquid. What had been created was known in Xaviers world as the Black Lake. The very place responsible for Xavier coming into being in the first place. This would be the only thing to remain of their battle. A horrid and evil scar that would in time give birth to Xavier Bloodbayne once more.