I calmly continue to walk, unimpeded and undetered by the uncoming swarm of Mamonos. Confused by my reaction, they all stop in their 'tracks' and gawk at me. Shortly after, I begin to speak to them:
"I know what it’s like to be lonely. To feel so desperately that you’re loved, yet to remain single nonetheless. As storms turn the wings to jelly. I ask you to what end ? Crave it, run to it, destiny arrives all the same. And now, it’s here. Or should I say, I am."
I raise my right hand, full of arcane markings and runes, emanating a purple glow of mysticism. Half the swarm continued to be confused, while the other half were begining to be frightened.
"You could not live with your celibacy. Where did that brought you ? Straight to me."
My hand continues to glow, ever so bright with every passing second. Until it has reached it's peak... and ready to be unleashed. The frightened half of the swarm decided to fly away, while the confused half attempted to attack me while they could. But it was too late. For I...
"... Am inevitable."