He dares to unleash that dark because he knows he can control it. Without Xehanort's Heartless tainting it, it's not even true darkness any longer, and he wields it to his liking. He lashes out with several wisps of darkness and sends them right at Xigbar as he falls, a controlled calculation to his movements.
He has to stop - is forced to do so - when he sees those needle-lights raining down towards him. He braces himself and calls up his shields, but the sheer number of them cracks his defense. A few hit their mark, disappearing into small shocks into his body. The pain distracts him and he curls, falling faster. He spins in mid-air and throws another barrage of his dark at Xigbar, hoping to get him closer so he can use his blade.]
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He dares to unleash that dark because he knows he can control it. Without Xehanort's Heartless tainting it, it's not even true darkness any longer, and he wields it to his liking. He lashes out with several wisps of darkness and sends them right at Xigbar as he falls, a controlled calculation to his movements.
He has to stop - is forced to do so - when he sees those needle-lights raining down towards him. He braces himself and calls up his shields, but the sheer number of them cracks his defense. A few hit their mark, disappearing into small shocks into his body. The pain distracts him and he curls, falling faster. He spins in mid-air and throws another barrage of his dark at Xigbar, hoping to get him closer so he can use his blade.]