[Kamikaze Chinchilla]

With one hand still holding tightly to one shoulder, the chipped blood-covered blade moved slowly to Ai before stopping an inch away from her neck. Toshi's voice rang out to him and he was drawn out from the back of his mind, suddenly becoming aware of what was happening. He saw Toshi begging him to release Ai, but he stood motionless. This was a time he wish he could have been one of the lucky ones of his tribe, to be able to learn of the spells so he could at least place a curse on Ai. He didn't have such abilities though.

"Why do you hurt Toshi when she has been nothing but kind to you?" his deep, hoarse voice boomed out, hiding the fear that he was feeling and also hid his identity from Toshi since he sounded completely different. Just hearing himself speak in that form was a terrible experience for him since his voice was as loud and sounded exactly like his father's.