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[color=9e0b0f][H1][center]Berserker[/center][/H1][/color][h2][center]Tomb of Gül Baba, District II[/center][/h2]
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Berserker could feel the tensions growing. His master's anger was heard since Berserker could feel her increasing wrath towards the enemy through their shared link. Yes, it was finally time for him to be released. Madness slowly crept into Berserker's mind as it began to fester and encompass into his being. It was hard to control himself and obey his master's commands. Especially since that small morsel was so close yet so far from being devoured in one bite. Perhaps it was fortunate, or was it unfortunate, that the [b]something[/b] prevented the morsel coming any closer to him. His insatiable thirst for blood made him grow mad.   

His master's words were all but heard from him that point on. After all, one who has been consumed by madness can't understand the words of those who have embraced the sanctity of sanity. The only thing he heard was his target, the [b]something[/b] that had a similar yet different existence than he did. Hunt. Kill. Feast. That [b]something[/b] was his target. That [b]something[/b] was his prey. That [b]something[/b] was going to die.

And he will relish in its death.

By the time Adina had called for Berserker's name, he had already materialized from his astralized form already in a running start. He had anticipated this moment, the moment where he would be set loose and unleash an unending hunt for his prey.

His senses were overloaded as soon as the majority of his body had been corporealized. The air was impure and toxic as his sense of smell returned. The earth felt different, it held no familiarity to Berserker as his sense of touch was returned. The world that he saw with his eyes was unfamiliar. Big hulking creatures of stone loomed over him as if mocking him for being tamed by a human. It made him angrier, it made him furious, it made him [b]mad.[/b]

That madness locked onto his prey in front of him. [b]Lancer[/b] something in his maddened mind informed. His target, his prey. Ways to kill her already filled his mind. He could hear their breathes, three of them including that human right behind him. Yet, it was eerily quiet. The only thing he could hear where them and the crickets that mindlessly festered around in the grass. 

[color=9e0b0f]"▂▂▃▃▄▄▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅!"[/color]

With an ear piercing roar and a run, Berserker engaged [b]Lancer[/b]. Berserker was seemingly unhampered by the mud created by Adina's song. Each step he took reverted it back to solid land before turning back into its muddy property. It was if the land was obeying Berserker and allowed him to pass by their earthly grasp. Blitzing his way towards [b]Lancer[/b], he came towards a stop before swinging his left arm at [b]Lancer[/b]. It was something that humans would call a feint, but in Berserker's case it was more akin to flailing his arm out in hopes that it would stun and confuse his target.

Strength pulsed into Berserker as he wounded up his right arm. The inhumane property of being an phantasmal beast was tapped in and along with his madness that pushed his limits beyond his normal capacities allowed this one earth shaking strike to become even stronger than before. [color=9e0b0f]"▂▂▃▃▄▄▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅!"[/color] With one movement, Berserker attempted to slam his arm down onto [b]Lancer[/b] in an attempt to smash her into red paste. There was no consideration for boy despite to what his master said. All he heard was to hunt and kill [b]Lancer[/b], if it the boy died in the process then that was just natural selection.

At the very least, his taste for blood will be satiated in this cursed world.