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Feeling a strong force act upon the staff on his back, Michael releases it, having the skeletal hand shift into a sharp bone sword, imprinting it with the same explosive runes that are on his default silver sword. He smirks as Luigi suffers the consequence of standing in the way of the weapon, it piercing through him as it returns to whom the tactician can only guess to be the owner of the staff. He takes this tranquil moment to alter his form, the bone frame around him shifting about with a few cracks and pops as it fits to his body like a suit of armor, his hood removed only to be replaced with a skeletal helm, his identity continuing to be hidden from all. The bones blacken with his the effects of his magic, making him out to be like the fabled Black Knight of legend. He smirks, feeling more confident about the battles to come after bearing witness to such a heated fight. "Things are starting to get interesting..." He says to himself, now regrouping with Valentus.