'This is much better…'
Towering above the battlefield as the giant version of the Shadowspawn Shell, Sunny smiled darkly in the embrace of shadows.
His human body was still the most natural, and therefore the most effective form he could summon — in most battles, at least. But when he was outnumbered, the special traits of the Shadowspawn Shell truly shone.
Sunny had been pressed to contend against the seven Saints of Song, but now, his task was easier. He could keep his enemies at bay better with his four hands, sharp claws, and long tail.
His only regret was that Weaver's Mask prevented him from using his sharp fangs, too.
'Let us continue, then…'
The Saints of Song renewed their assault, and Sunny lunged forward to face them.