Kenjin stood alone in his room, perfecting the art he was alone to control.

"Din's Power!" he shouted, as the force radiated from him. His hair transformed, turning from the wild, shadowy black to flaming red as a brushfire. Feeling new power rush through him, he gripped the sword on his back, the crystal sword burning furiously against Kenjin.

The training doll reformed into Tuariv as Kenjin strained even with the added power to attack, parrying with difficulty. The sword was unwilling, fighting Kenjin's power.

"Farore's Courage!" he roared, feeling the flow of power. The uniform he wore turned deep jade as he attacked with the added strength. The Tuariv doll changed tactics, swerving around him. The crystal sword moved again, to block the blow. But even with the added strength, the sword itself changed to add its own strength against Kenjin's. The warrior continued, though his arms were jarred with the vibrations echoing from the powerful weapon.

"Nayru's Wisdom!" he shouted, straining to the very top of his power. In accordance, the sword did as well, increasing its energy to put out the power needed to still rebel. The Encorna's skin turned blue. All three powers were swimming within his body, it was time to see just how strong his sword could become.

GOD'S CRY FORM!!

All the energy returned inside the Encorna, transforming into a shining blue aura outside his body. Likewise, his eyes turned pure blue, and he roared, no longer concerned with the doll, for he had passed its powers many times over. Now he was in a battle against his sword.

"Come on Thenatos," he grinned. "You're not even trying."

As if to respond to the Encorna, the sword flashed, deepening its strength to match Kenjin's. The warrior screamed in pain as the sword intensified to match God's Cry form, but still kept at it. The sword was becoming harder and harder to control, he couldn't keep it up.

At last, the Encorna released the sword, dropping to the floor in pain. His arm was still vibrating from the sword, his mind releaved as the God's Cry form reverted to nothing, and Kenjin returned to normal.

"Well fought Thenatos," he panted, before his energy filled. "Healing Force."

As Kenjin returned to normal, he clasped the sword back into its sheath, ready to try again.

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