Kimon’s Carnage

Filled with this new mentality, it was as if something afresh broke in Reve's mind, akin to a sudden epiphany. 

He gained further understanding on his path...Reve was passive in nature while Kimon was aggressive. That was how the two different personas should be.

Upon this self-discovery, Reve wasted no time. 

His mind gripped onto something ethereal as his fingers formed a familiar hand gesture, 'My body is the marionette and I'm the marionettist. [Morai]!'

In an instant, his now ultra-sensitive self could feel the hidden physical forces on his face. This veil of the world was forever new to him, filled with endless wonders that could take eons to comprehend a meager percentage of it. 

Reve celebrated this by becoming a white blur that couldn't be traced. Even the perceptive Knight Villiame lost sight of him. 

His thoughts were cut short as a punch landed in his guts, It was quickly followed by a knee kick.