自分's Sword: Is the mindless indiscriminate slaughter
自分's Hands: Propels & wields the concept of violence
自分's Legs/Feet: Transports & Grants Violence Direction
自分's Heart: Sustains the concept of violence forever
自分's Body: Acts as the vessel for slaughter & death
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自分 never once wiped the blood on his sword
Resentment & sin piled upon it, until they forged a new weapon
Wherever 自分 goes, the thick smell of iron breezes through, & the sky is tainted crimson
[Slaughter]: His strikes ignores 相手's durability/defences, & even spacetime, directly manifesting wounds on 相手 as if painting in blood—granting vulnerability to the immortal, divine & eternal alike