The Black Devil Omegaverse
Hermit & Starthe golden haired elementalistgolden haired elementalistfantasy magic elements
Bending as he pressed his back to the Hare's, Cook used Nickel's ears as leverage to throw the Hare over his head and into the nearest wall.
Nickel was slow to rise, the wall was bloody when he pushed himself up from it. "So, you're a fucking tom. Shouldn't have revealed your hand." The Hare had a pulsing green gem in his paw now. "I'm good at killing toms." The green glow from the gem began to surround Cook. "I just took care of my dear Captain. I'm gonna make short work of you. Have you ever felt grief before? With this, I can multiply it. Or how about anger? Yes. How about I turn you into a berserker who kills indiscriminately and set you on those skin-sheaths you are trying to save?"