Ocean screamed, the sound echoing around them, as he rushed for the boy, his razor-sharp arm raised above his head. As the scream echoed, the snow on the ground started to stir, and the echoes cleared a path for him to run through. Ocean's aura pushed the obstacles out of his way as he raised the Ocean Edge, the eye widening, seemingly smiling...

Anger coursed through his mind, pure, unfiltered anger, as he thought of another one running away. He needed his happiness! The selfish souls were killing him slowlu... He needed joy. The Ocean Edge only emitted anger, trying to furthen his hate, broadcasting negative emotions to him in order to save itself.

The Ocean Edge wanted to be free too.

To now, the snow flying past his silver hair, the Soul Eater pointed his blade towards James, its ice becoming more solid, sharper...

((Oops...))