Two slabs of stone, handles attached to each, fell to the ground, chains connecting them. And connected to that chain was yet another, which extended to a stone box, upon which “Ω” was written in blood. Gentle green flames emanated from the slabs’ surfaces.

Vergil picked up the slabs and attached the box to him. There was something cool and inviting about the fire. He waved one of the flames over his wounded hand, and the gash stitched itself back together. The same went for the chest. Then he pressed the slabs together, and rubbed them rapidly. Green flame turned yellow, then red, then blue—

“Clear!” He released them, and a burst of flame erupted from the surface, torching the lower branches and turning them to ash in an instant. He fully understood now, what his new Devil Arms were:

The Defibrillators of Chaos: Dr. Kratos.

- Ragnarust Round 1