"I'm trusting that you will be my anchor for this." May began, "we're going to fight fire with fire, or in this case fight madness with madness." May said as she dodged attacks and focused on channeling her black blood for the strength of red star's scythe form when she gives in to her madness but this time she would not give in to her madness. She could feel the strength as the black blood took over, she fought the madness as it tried to pull her into insanity.

In her soul the black blood began to flood the room that represented her soul. Her soul changed into endless blackblood as she swam through it not wanting to drown and give into it. [I]'Red Star!!'[/i] she shouted in her mind as her soul self reached her arm towards what appeared to be the surface. This is when she needed the anchor, the one reason to not give in to the black blood.