Strike: Deal 7 damage to all enemies.
We are two, and we are one. May we never be separated again. May this world—riven into gods and demons—be united again.
(Same as the unevolved form.)
The world is full of contradictions. Destruction and rebirth. Desire and despair. Love and hate. I am a mixture of all these things, given form in the present. Now, would you like to be burned? Or frozen? Or both?