[quote=ShadowVentus]
The three of us continue to attack, My bursts of light becoming columns of light as I use Salvation, Ventus continues using his blades, never letting up, and Vanitas beams turn into rapid bursts of light.
[/quote]

Eventually, you reach the old man, only one tendril remaining, which is connected to Creed. The man is shivering, and wraps himself in his cloak, as if it would offer some protection from your swords. Darkness moves in his eyes and the hole in his chest, the man's teeth having fallen out. He stinks of rotting fresh, and his soul feels broken, the Darkness infesting it like a parasite. Twisting life instead of extinguishing it. The man must once have been a great mage, who stood against the Darkness alone. Now, his great power serves only to keep him in this mockery of life, as the Darkness thrives in his body and soul.