The body of the Twisted, when compared to the Noble False Body behind Annan, seemed so insignificant...
But in the moment before he touched Annan, his "shell" finally cracked open from the internal force within.
The serene moon-white radiance collided silently with Annan's dazzling iridescent brilliance.
This was the interaction of the Power of Truth. Since its priority surpassed all mortal matter, it did not trigger an explosion.
Thus, where their powers clashed, no deafening noise erupted, nor was smoke or dust stirred. Only the surrounding world was twisted and rewritten by the forces of the two.
On the side near the Twisted, everything from buildings to the ground lost all color, as if bathed in bright moonlight... or rather, as if the contrast had been dialed up to its maximum. Apart from areas touched directly by the light, everything else turned into pitch-black shadows.
