"Watch and learn, bone boy!" He shouted as the sword began to glow in his hand, and the shadows ripped him off the ground. " Shadow storm" He spoke in a whisper as a tornado of shadows whipped around, scattering bones, his blades, and the ground itself in a massive rift of destruction. " Don't Mess with that you can't comprehend. True power, comes from within." He growled as he pointed the sword dead at San's. "Last. Fucking. Chance." With that someone tried to dart into the bar, and Keenst ripped his other hand up, and gripped the being by the throat, the shadows strangling it, and dropping it, consuming it with the slightest sound of eating. "Not today fucker." He growled.<br/><br/>Keenst hissed and set himself on the ground. " You don't want to do this. Your brother was an accident, and if you wouldn't have touched him, i could have fixed him. I might still be able to, but you let emotions guide you, and now look where we are." His eyes started darkening more, pulsing pits of black, red starting to glow beneath the black. "<i><b>Kill him. Kill him now, You know you want to."  </b></i>The demon was talking out loud, Keenst's own anger was beginning to get the best of him.