you slam able back and he lungesforward like an expplosive corkscrew. tendrils like razors lash over your skin, tearing out chunks and knocking you back as he lands on the ground behind you.
he kicks you hard, sending you back , clutching your chest.
Inside, something begins creeping across your mind like a veil. The voices fall silent, impulses die away as something,....more begins to grow. Feral urges, wild impluses flood your mind as long blades extend from your arms unbidden