<Snipped quote by Dynamics>
You're just a loser who's running out of options. Daivat, he's all yours. Take until you are full. Life for power. Does this seal our contract?
Daivat: You have presented me a wonderful meal. I will be full for ages. Consider our contract dissolved.
*the creature darts at you, hitting you with the full combined absorbed energy content from the battle so far continously via rapid fire punching, each punch doing the same ammound of damage*
*Meets your fist halfway, dissolving radiant storms of energy and meeting power with antipower, streaming away from the point of contact like obsidian rivers*
How annoying.
*A shadow casts over us and in the next moment, all light is gone—the darkness seems to gradually eat away at anything it touches*