Apon seeing the rest following him, he looked before him, feeling such an anguish, as if he had been suddenly woken up, from a deep sleep, he felt like becoming the monster his father had created, he looked back seeing secra was still hiding in his coat, set her and his coat, looking over at his siblings as they nodded, he then walked through the shield that was made for him, feeling a heaviness, making a clank sound, steal on steal. chains bigger than they should have, curiling aroun his body like a vine that was looking for away to cling it way to life, looking f0r an escape, as he started to become the monster, he turned to look back, as he raised his hand, then coming down, slaming his hand down on the ground, as the grounds before him, making a wave, moving forward, a wave of vibrations.

He walked forward, and with each step, was like a heavy sound of foot steps, almost like it was too quiet and he was the only one making all the noise, seeing the wave smash against the walls of the facilities that his father, and his passe made, he growled, making another wave of vibration, this time it was just pure sound, as it Shattered the glass, they turned to look at him. "Who is that?" Zion and a few others asked. As he could feel part of his transformation began to awaken.

"THat would be...my pissed off son." His father said, as Vezux roared again, as they clung to their ears.

"He is your son?" The oldest yelled.

"Yeah, but He is not just my son, he is the son of all." He said, as Vezux threw a wave a vibrations at the building making it vibrate a little, his hair turning blue to a purple.

Then as Vezux walked forward, he had a few blades being thrown at him, as he spun and dogded everyone, feeling annoyed they they would play a target, he jumped spinning like a bullet, as he sped up, he came to a stop, as he grabbed the pole using it spin around, to kick the guard with his booted feet. He then let go, as he roared again, letting out another wave of vibrations. Instead of coming to a stop, he jogged as he pulled out a few small throwing blades, throwing them as men came towards him, he killed them off, letting it hit them right in their neck, letting them bleed out, then he raised his hand as the came back to him.

As Vezux got into battle mode, His Brother Shiki followed, pulling out a gun, it had chains inbedded into it, a few skulls on the side, he pulled out another just like it, Vezux laughed, As he pulled out his small swords, he wasn't wanting to use his supper huge ones just yet, as they ran into battle, he swung his blade slashing through bone and flesh making blood spill, he didn't care if he painted everything in red, This eart has yet to see peace, tormented so, for so many years, his sanity taken for the worst, as his hair begane to move, poking a hole though anyone who charged at him, as he would poke a hole in them it left a poisen, or what ever pain he had healed from his victims.

As he took each step, he remembered all the pain that was done unto him, like it was yesterday, as if it can come back to life, building up his anger, he didn't care about anything else he wanted to Zion, and his father, others could take care of the rest, as he walked closer, he killed anyone in his way, and spun around, and dodging such strikes, not even a scrap landing on him.

Then as he was practically infront of them, he pulled his huge swords, as let the slip from his hands, the chains hanging from his wrists, as he let them fall, a black misty fire slipped out of one, as the shadow slipped from the other, he growled, as the winds started to turn into tornados around them, as Zion, blinked at the massive amount apower coming from Vezux, they seemed to be taken a back, since they created a powerful monster than what he already was.

Then suddenly shoes and his outfit began to change, a little, as he swung his swords, clashing with Zion, as the winds moved with each slash, blade hitting blade, making sparks, his wings flared, being fire and shadow, as a cloth like mask appeared over his mouth, as his eyes became cold, calculated, methodical, well thought out, as he swing his sword, and it clashed wiht Zion's, it started to eat way at his powers, becoming hunry for more, as the other sword seemed to play tricks sputing out, as if it was purifying the hatred, he watched as Zion began to seem slow to him, as she kind of swung his sword, letting the drops of blood fall, it cut through the air, making huge cracks in the grounds cutting trees, down as if he were an over powered lumber jack.

As if his anger became something else, all he could see was the past laid infront of him, as he jumped following he spun swinging his swords down ontop Zion's blades, once again, as he jumed back and came at him again, he stepped back as Zion went to slash at him ,he couldn't le himself get hurt, because if he did, all hell would break loose, as he looked around seeing his siblings helping the victims in the different buildings as he fought, he could see his father fled, like the little scardy cat that he was, he looked back at Zion fully focused to take this man down.

Letting the chains swirl up his arm as his sleep looked to be ripped, he raised a brow, seeing Zion come at him, he disappeared, moving seeing if Zion caught the movement which he did but not really, he looked around as Vezux came at him quickly he appeared in the corner of his eye, as Zion's eyes widened, Vezux still looked cold, at the edge of insanity, as he made the first slash into Zions flesh, he goraned in pain, as Vezux stood back, he slashed his blade making the blood fall of once more, and he looked up to see Zion bleeding from his arm, again Vezux stood there ready to come at him.

TO be coninued...