Jason Mama and Ryon Lionheart watched in stunned silence as Kent revealed his true form on the battlefield. Their eyes were not fixated on Kent's physical form but on the Nimbus Gauntlets that encased his fists.
The very sight of these guantlets sent a chill down their spines, bringing back memories of unimaginable carnage. They were the weapons of a legend, the Supreme Fist Magus, who had once obliterated their armies, leaving their forces shattered and broken.
Jason's mind raced back to that fateful day, the day when the Supreme Fist Magus, killed hundred thousands of his army with bare hands.
The sight of the Nimbus Gauntlets now, on Kent's hands, was like a specter from a nightmare resurrected before his eyes. The trauma of that past defeat lingered in his thoughts.
Ryon, standing beside him, was equally disturbed. He had noticed the gauntlets only moments before, and the realization struck him like a lightning bolt.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!