Heavenly Retribution. Mk.2.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

As the chains pierced through Infini, only to get pulled in slowly, Baskerville ruffed and pulled, unable to break free. He was beginning to worry about what would happen if he was reigned in. Desperation kicked in and he pulled with all his might. That was when the shroud of shadows activated and protected him from the brunt of Infini's sudden Kazan attack. The burn surprised the phantom hound, causing him to yelp. The black chains charged with darkness and he managed to tear them out of Infini, leaving the light affinity swords on the god's back as he retracted the chain.

He shook his head clear, and felt much better after Hikari's healing spell. "Thank you Hikari!" He woofed. This opponent was a difficult one to defeat indeed... could they really beat such a freakishly powerful being? He remembered Faith, the ever faithful dog who was now living this nightmare within him. He had to absolve for her sin by not losing Faith. With that, the dog lay down, crossed his paws in front of himself reverently and bowed his head in solemn prayer. "Acta sancti Guinefort." He murmured again. This time, fourteen swords of light joined the seven that he had prayed for earlier, though these were twice the size of the first batch, and darted for Infini at twice the speed. Please, give us some hope, something to have faith in...