Ocean stopped, his breath starting to mist as the ice strengthened on his arm. In his icy, beautiful voice he laughed. "Kill you? Whoever said that I was going to do that?" His green eyes went wide, making him look insane as the fiery rage inside of them brightened the room.

"Once, the eye in this blade blinded me, and I lived for two hundred years without sight. I fed off of the souls of the living to keep myself alive, or the ice would spread through my entire body and kill me!"

He growled and started to scream as he threw the blade to his side, the eye swiveling around in multiple different directions. "I have to live with pain for the rest of my infinite life, the ice crawling through my arm, unless I feed off of a soul that can melt the ice away... Because the eye in my blade, its name is Ocean Edge, and it is my own soul."

It was true, the eye was his soul, and to keep the ice stable, he had to eat souls. To melt it away completely, he needed a certain kind of soul... And Kira, one of the people he loved, escaped him last time, for she did not return his feelings... Love was so hard to feel under the ice.

"Now I am here to melt the ice and be normal once more. I welcome you all... To Oblivion."

With that last sentence, he swung the blade at them, and snow started to fall from the ceiling. Things were about to get very cold...