"Acceleration mode," said Vergil.

Vergil’s Quantum Power increased his speed exponentially. He moved as swiftly as the light itself. If one used their eyes, they’d never be able to track him.

Lingering Will didn’t use senses ordinarily. It simply felt the presence of evil, and reacted.

Before Vergil even appeared, it swung its blade backwards. By the time Vergil noticed, it was too late. The sword had already cleaved into his bicep. Muscle fibers snapped apart, each torn blood vessel only fueled his hatred, made Lingering Will swing deeper and further into the arm, until Vergil had to teleport away to escape his wrath, lest he lose the arm entirely.

- LetterSequence Round 5