The transformation was progressing more rapidly by the second, and by the time that Tsurugi was done, there was nothing of Sora left behind the creature's glowing yellow eyes. Even his hair and clothing had been consumed with black, and the wisps of darkness were rising off of him near constantly at that point.
Rational thought no longer existed. Sora was a Heartless now, the antithesis of everything he normally stood for. He'd turned into the very thing that he usually fought, and there was no stopping it now.
With his claws, he sliced the restraints around his wrists into ribbons, undoing all of the work that they'd put in to keep things safe. His ankles were freed through brute strength, as he pulled his legs apart from each other until the cloth ripped.
And then -- then he was free to hunt, and there was a perfect target right in front of him. Sora leapt off of the bed at an inhuman speed, literally pouncing for Tsurugi with clawed hands extended. He knocked the boy to the ground and started to dig his claws into Tsurugi's chest, hoping to get to the heart caged within.
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Rational thought no longer existed. Sora was a Heartless now, the antithesis of everything he normally stood for. He'd turned into the very thing that he usually fought, and there was no stopping it now.
With his claws, he sliced the restraints around his wrists into ribbons, undoing all of the work that they'd put in to keep things safe. His ankles were freed through brute strength, as he pulled his legs apart from each other until the cloth ripped.
And then -- then he was free to hunt, and there was a perfect target right in front of him. Sora leapt off of the bed at an inhuman speed, literally pouncing for Tsurugi with clawed hands extended. He knocked the boy to the ground and started to dig his claws into Tsurugi's chest, hoping to get to the heart caged within.