Bob chuckles, as he looks down at the girl. Her bravery was nearly intoxicating. "You would stand before me, a God, and declare that I do not have the right?" Bob laughs, drinking in the fear she suppressed, the sheer willpower of this girl. It was absolutely beautiful. "Truly, your resolve astounds me. Very well then. Let us see how long it can last!" Bob laughs as he reaches into his chest, carving a piece off of the Chaos Gem that made up his existence. It was a shard of Fear, drinking in all the fear Yang herself felt, a shard that glowed up brightly, a body of shadows forming around it.
The wraith flowed up, it's body pure black. It could sense fear in the air, and it's instructions were imprented into it's mind. It instantly chose a more appropriate form, stealing one from Yang's memories, as it took the appearance of Weiss, filled with the Black Blood. "Heheheheehe. This is going to be FUN!" Weiss extended her hands, claws of Black Blood extending from her fingertips in a method similar to what Mia uses.