Ezekiel
"WOAH!"
Before he knew it, the savage fist planted itself on his body like a merciless hammer, popping his eyes open and his mouth gaping wide as he was then launched down like a bullet by a vice grip, ultimately crashing straight into a building and shattering everything around the point of impact.
Rubble crashed all around him, while his ribs were cracked pretty nastily, causing black goo to spew from his mouth and tires eyes. He formed a weak, pained smile. One had to smile no matter how hard the challenge was, his old man taught him that much.
My old... man?
He gasped and finally sighed in exhilaration, pain coursing all through his body. That girl, that sensation on his chest, why did it feel so familiar?
"Ow ow ow. Couldn't you humans at least pretend to care a little? Jeez, this hurts both on the inside and the outside." Pretty clever though, though if she wanted to keep thim from buying time she should have gone for the head.
And then some piece of rubble fell on his head, though that didn't keep him from calling it quits. Truth was, he was having so much fun despite how pouty he looked. His heartbeat sent flames coursing through his fog-like black body which dug black tendrils into the building like veins, or roots.
Fine then. Let's talk in a more grown up way. He smiled and released the entirety of his dark curse with a finger snap.
"Schwarze Sonne, Entei!"
And all of a sudden, a proud Valkyrie answered his call, ripping from his, no, the very shadows of the building. Encroached in it was a skeletal warrior towering over the complex, burning as bones formed and it's body of fire rose up to cry at the heavens. It was surreal, like witnessing a creature of myth.