[i] Lance had no idea what his projectile would do, considering he could no longer see it. But he had a bad feeling it wouldn't do what he wanted. Plan B. The sword between his jaws that continuously dripped darkness seemed to pulsate, before the shadows along the blade leapt and crawled over Lance's being. They covered him head to toe, a cocoon of shadowy blackness..until an invisible breeze blew the covering away. What was left standing was Lance, but not. He was covered in a new set of armor, one made of a glossy silver metal that had spidery black veins of shadow running all over it. Every crevice and ending seemed to branch into a sharp point, along with the better half of his face covered by a reaching metal cowl. The most intriguing part about this new transformation, was Lance's wings of his own. Made entirely and completely of black shadow, they branched from his back and took up a massive area behind him. And yet.. this wasn't the Youtou Lance spoke of. Not likely anyway. The vibe this transformation; and the sword that had caused it, was certainly dark and unnerving, but not quite evil or malevolent. https://imgur.com/a/K3YRP If that's how Lucien wanted to play, Lance could play. [/i]