Jalut
"That hurt... how long was it since I felt this..."
No. Nothing like that. This was just the feeling of his blood beginning to boil, the joy of the warrior! No soldier could taste that drink and remain sober, a single drop of that nectar would drive people mad. Such was the joy, the thrill of battle! He could see the entire city from above, his axe landed back in his hand and he struck a squatting pose as he crouched like a beast, crashing down the earth like a meteor and sending dust flying up all over.
"...How long since I've bled like this?" He looked at his hand nonchalantly. Only then did he realize how much his heart throbbed. And then, he smiled and began to rop the knives off his body, one by one.
"Heh. Heeheee! Khahahahahahahahahahhahhaaaah! I am in pain! I am aliiiive! Three thousand years I, Jalut the Truth, did not feel like this!" He howled while blood dripped from his hollow armor, an inexplicable phenomenon that defied all logic. Then again, they were both beings who excelled at that. An overwhelming aura of malice seeped from the demon, taking his monstrous shape before moving to sizes towering over houses.
He truly did look demonic, down to the way he howled in mad laughter, enraptured by this bout down to the very fiber of his soul. His jaw looked like it'd split from his head the way his smile grew more and more. He howled at the moon like a beast, only to stomp his foot, shattering the floor under him even further and causing everything around to quake, along with that damn stopwatch.
"AS IF!! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU DAMN YOU DAMN YOUUUU!!! HOW DARE YOU HUMILIATE JALUT THE TRUE LIKE THIS!? A THOUSAND DEATHS WILL NOT BE ENOUGH!! GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
His roar caused all of the street lamps around the two to shatter, trees were blown back and crows flew away by the hundreds, until the area was enveloped in darkness. And then he vanished, using that same freakish speed but this time without any rupture or useless noise. He just appeared behind her with that same wild grin, and the only light being that of his mad eye.
"Phew~ Nothing like a good roar to get the spirits going eh?" His axe was already raised, and with a heavy swing he struck downwards on her. This time, the ten seconds of warmup were over. It was time to take this a little more seriously. "CRITICAL SLASH!!" He cried his attack name at the same time. This was just too infuriating to be unfun, he wouldn't lose!