Round 2 READY…FIGHT!

"HHHHHHHHHHHHSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! NORSSSEMAN, YOUR TIME HASSSS COME!" The chaotic strange, hissing voice of the newly transformed Osarseph broke the silence and sounded like nails on a chalkboard to Cynrik's ears. The weirdest part about the new voice was that it sounded like a poorly spliced sound byte between a soft, female voice and a vicious beast. 

His senses had picked up on the sudden movements appearing within the cloud, and with the activation of [Cloak of Shadows], Cynrik burst into motion, kicking off the ground and bouncing backward out of harm's way.