Once Roxas places his mask on, a surge of energy flows through him. He looks at the ref and nods at his to start the match. The ref notices and blows his whistle. Not but seconds after the whistle blow, Roxas and Neptune draw their weapons and clash with each other. Sparks flying in the air, the speed between the two of them above average. Roxas gets pushed back against the wall though hitting his head hard. The force of the his put him in a daze for a second, but not for long. He draws his glaive again and looks at Neptune. "That kinda hurt ass." He smiles wide.

"Cut the small talk and just fight. I need to win this quick." Neptune scowls. "You keep saying you're going to win." Roxas teases, trying to get a rise out of him. "Shut the fuck up and fight!" Neptune charges Roxas and nearly running him through. Roxas jumps out of the way only to get a massive gash in his right arm. "Shit." He thinks to himself. "At this rate this'll end quicker that I intended it to." 

Roxas drops his glaive, knowing it'll be useless without his other arm to help stabilize it, and pulls out a dagger. Neptune growls and slices at Roxas again. Roxas blocks the attack with his dagger, his arm searing in pain as he trys to keep it from getting hit again. 

The moment Roxas readys his counterattack, a voice speaks in his head and renders him useless. 

"USE ME!" The voice screams at him. Roxas drops to ground and screams in agony. His head splitting, the voice growing louder and louder in his head. "USE ME!" Roxas's screams turn into shrieks. He grabs at his face trying to make it stop. Neptune stops and looks at Roxas, trying to figure out what to do. He runs over to him and trys to talk to him. "What's wrong? what's going on?" Uncontrollably, Roxas punches Neptune in the face, hard. Neptune falls back and passes out. 

Roxas makes it to his feet and still grabbing at his face. His eyes changing from his normal bright blue to blood red. "USE ME!" The voice screams again this time to much for Roxas to handle. With a swift strike, Roxas rips his mask off. Blood flying off his face as he does and a bright blue flame emerges from his eyes and engulfs his entire body. 

"You have finally embraced me." The Voice calls, using Roxas's voice. Trying to fight it, "No! I've kept you in for this long, so stay away!" 

Roxas slams the mask back on his face and the fire goes out. His eys go back to normal and the voice stops. After placing his mask on, he collapses on the ground. That last thing he sees before falling unconscious was that of a faint glimpse of a woman in a dress at the edge of the ring.