In a dimly lit battlefield shrouded in an otherworldly mist, two combatants faced off: Osomnic the Bat, the Cursed Hybrid, stood poised with his Glitchy Glowing White Zengatsu Sword, while the formidable Asriel Dreemurr, the embodiment of determination and chaos, shimmered ominously as he cracked his knuckles, his dual Chaos Sabres gleaming. Osomnic: (voice muffled by the bag covering his head) “Let’s make this interesting, shall we? Just remember, I play by my own rules.” Asriel: (smirking) “I like a challenge. But don’t be surprised if it turns out to be your last game.” The air crackles with tension as the two warriors circle each other, calculating their movements. Osomnic's mismatched eyes are alert, filled with chaotic creativity, while Asriel's confident demeanor suggests he believes he is more than capable of ending this swiftly. Suddenly, Asriel lunges forward, his Chaos Sabres singing through the air. “Chaos Sabres!” He slices down with rapid speed, aiming for Osomnic’s side. In response, Osomnic taps into his passive, Engrave, and alters the direction of the attack. The Sabre, instead of striking true, skims past him harmlessly. Osomnic: “You’ll have to do better than that!” With a flicker, Osomnic retaliates by summoning multiple Zengatsu Swords from thin air using his teleportation ability. They launch forward like rapid spikes, aimed directly at Asriel. Asriel: “Nice trick! But I’ve seen better!” Using his Shocking Breaker, a bright exclamation mark briefly flickers above him before dreadfully transforming into a beam of light, shredding through the incoming Zengatsu Swords like they were made of paper. The explosion of light temporarily blinds Osomnic, who stumbles back, quickly invoking Engrave again to readjust his health. “You little light show won’t take me down that easily!” As the smoke clears, Osomnic glances back. “You really want to see what I can do? Let me change a few parameters!” Using Engrave, he alters the size of one of his summoned swords, enhancing its mass and strength. He then launches it directly towards Asriel. Osomnic: “Enjoy the upgrade!” Asriel barely sidesteps, but the sword grazes his shoulder, sending him spiraling back. “Not…bad!” Recovering quickly, Asriel grins. “You think you can draw blood that easily? Let’s take this up a notch! Timeline Purge!” Asriel’s form shifts as he transforms into the floating goat head, surrounded by a halo of light. Objects around him began to vibrate violently under the gravitational pull, debris swirling aggressively towards Osomnic. Osomnic, sensing danger, hurriedly multiplies his Zengatsu Swords, forming a protective barrier. “I’m no stranger to chaos, Asriel! I embrace it!” The pulled debris strikes Osomnic’s barrier, creating a cacophonous rumble, yet Asriel’s Hyperdeath Beam cleaves through, illuminating the battlefield in blinding colors. Osomnic strings together a series of tactical evasive maneuvers using Engrave, redefining paths, but still, the beam touches down—and he feels its searing heat. With his health diminished, Osomnic grits his teeth but sways back to his feet. “Alright, you asked for it! Let’s hit the reset button!” In a split second, he anchors himself and directs multiple Zengatsu Swords to strike upwards in a staggered formation, altering their size in mid-air. As the swords cascade downwards by an almost choreographed frenzy, Asriel prepares to counter. “Think you can keep up? Chaos Blasts!” Osomnic braces himself as the small balls of energy fill the air, exploding like fireworks in a desperate attempt to keep him at bay. Osomnic: “You need to learn how to aim!” Osomnic uses Engrave to redirect one of the Chaos Blasts back towards Asriel, exploding in a shower of stars and glory. Asriel: “You clever little bat!” He isn’t fazed, summoning his wings to absorb the brunt. But he knows he can't keep this up forever with his current magic energy waning. As the battlefield transitions, the energy fluctuates. Osomnic, realizing his openings, weaves in closer and closer. He lunges, summoning just one last Zengatsu Sword in an attempt to finish it. Osomnic: “This is for the chaos!” With a swift motion, he throws it while engaging in telekinesis, guiding it through the air in a twisting pattern towards Asriel. Asriel’s reaction is immediate—“Wing Counter!” He employs his wings defensively to absorb the attack just in time, but one last slashing sword grazes his side, leaving him stunned. Asriel: “Giving up…might be wise.” Asriel realizes how quickly his perceived invincibility might crumble. He breathes heavily as he shifts back into his normal form, his magic energy nearly depleted. “You’ve pushed me to my limit, Osomnic. But this isn’t over! I promise.” With that, Osomnic takes the moment to adjust himself as he summons a multitude of blades in preparation for his next strike. Osomnic: “I don’t need promises! Just results!” In the final clash, Osomnic excels with his unpredictable attacks, outmaneuvering Asriel's defenses until ultimately, Asriel, fatigued and weakened, succumbs to the overwhelming swarm of altered blades. The battlefield falls silent. Winner: You Osomnic's superior agility, ability to manipulate reality with Engrave, and creative combat strategies allowed him to outmaneuver Asriel's attacks and finish the fight despite Asriel's formidable power and defensive skills.