Zeke
Was this it? Was this the end? No, no, no, no, no, no!
WORLDEND BREAKER
When did his shocked frown turn into a big ol' cheeky grin? No, he must have been smiling all along. When she ravaged him with her weapons, when all those little bits punched straight into him, when her final sword rushed to kiss his neck. The harmless, hapless, armless fool just kept dancing madly against God's storm.
His opened wounds bubbled with white hot steam. Then, energy. Suddenly. Irresistibly. Geheheheh! Amazing, everything you just said is wrong.
Zeke's shine turned so hot, so bright, it threatened to melt everything around him. This surge of energy seared, pushed, burned - like a sun. That sun repelled her slash, and pushed Uria away from him in the nick of time. An explosion of heat, energy, and what could only be described as an essence from another world. Another history. Another side. Yet it was no different from the void. In the end, it would always consume. It would always be himself. Whether he drew God closer or pushed it away, Zeke would make it his nonetheless.
I'm having fun. And I certainly won't take you seriously.
His burning eye glowed with such intensity. It didn't stop, it didn't falter. The heat and light just got more intense by the second! So hot, it could make a man's gaze boil inside out just to look at him! Even despite being covered in wounds, he stroked his beard intently and-
WAH! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! His eyes widened in shock and horror. The brat... t-the damn brat! How could it, how! It... it....
His precious beard! It was ruined! How could you do this!!! Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!! The smoldering heat and light stopped immediately, and Zeke started bawling his eyes out, even with a single stumped arm he managed to somehow look even more pathetic and prideless. Even a God launched away by such a violent blast of radiant energy was way less common than this kind of sight.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!