Oh no... my army is vanishing to the hands of a guardian... no matter... <i>He conjures a massive ball of purple light.</i> I shall erase you from existence!!! <i>He throws the ball of void light at the Monokuma and the warlock.</i>

<i>The demented prince takes a deep breath filling the gas into his nose.</i> Yeeesssss... the smell of terror and dread is sooo succulent. This makes me feel like my homey Dreadnought all over again...<div class='edited'>(edited by Nokris)</div>

<i>He gazes at the warlock and he goes into a hysteria of twisted laughter.</i> If it isn't the Vex mind of earth, to think I will kill a god in dead human skin... and do you honestly believe that you're heroes?! Humanity are just killers and anarchists at heart, there is no such thing as hope in this wasted rock! Only dreadful despair!!! <i>He conjures his hoard of thralls glowing in despair and directs them to the group.</i>

<i>He violently jolts back into life as his three eyes gazing at Josuke.</i> The byproduct of a foolish child's desire of knowledge! He succumbed to despair and now I am reborn! I am Nokris! The Envoy of Despair!!! <i>Hungering for both the gift and knowledge that Josuke holds in his brain. His three fingered hands glow into a sickening green and attempts to claw him into ribbons.</i>

<i>As Geist's body sheds away to a new reborn body and now being satisfied to what he obtained, Nokris throws the mangled corpse to the ground and turns to see his army now creating chaos on a unprecedented scale.</i> Now my void and despair ridden army... with my rebirth and have obtained new knowledge, we shall finish the task that our father Oryx started!!!! <i>The alien monsters roared in victory as they vanish into green and purple mist. Nokris now dissipating into green smoke and then to nothing while the sky slowly corrodes into a sickening green.</i>

<i>The alien turns to Josuke and he cracks an idea.</i> Such power... such strong magic! What wonder are within that fresh... fruitful cranium!! <i>He makes a made dash to him ready to feast upon him like a wild raptor.</i>

<i>Nokris gazes upon the carnage from above with his two generals, the Darkblade Alak Hul and the Exalted Conjurer, Azyrax.</i> Nokris: Look at this glorious despair... humanity claims that their society is sound and sturdy... and yet they allow such animalistic anarchy to wash through like the waves of Titan. It's beauty at its' finest. Alak Hul: Indeed it is my lord, and in due time the ritual to spread it will be insurmountable to both our crusade against the light and for the Sword Logic. Azyrax: Yesssss... your sisters will proud of this accomplishments. <i>His three ever glowing red eyes continues to gaze at the chaos as he takes a deep sigh.</i> Nokris: Oh Anuk and Halak... such brilliant Deathsingers to be smite by the Guardians.

<i>Nokris sees the black and white bear, his three eyes gazes at him like how a basilisk ends it's victims. He soon descends infront of the bear and he cracks a demented grinning smile.</i> My my my... if it isn't the bear of despair... when I saw through the visage of that foolish, pathetic warlock and hearing such grand barging, I knew that it was too irresistible and tempting to reject.

<i>Nokris roars in sheer pain has his broken body and head start to violently rupture into green flames.</i> NO! NOOO! That is impossible!!! I was reborn! I used Despair to manifest again! I cannot die to a kid with a horrid haircut! <i>A tear rips open and pieces of Nokris begins to tear off.</i> I will find my way out of the ascendant plain! Once I do I will scorch this world into oblivion! <i>his entire back side breaks open and his essence screams as it is vacuumed into the tear which seals back up and Nokris' husk falls to the ground.</i>