Without thinking, Kaiju’s instincts pause time for him. He runs over to Ramox, swiping the weapon out of his head and straightening his arm down to his side. “Nice try, old friend…”

“Wait, this is a WHAT?!”

He clenches his fists, and green fluids taht resemble tears come from his eyes.
“… God dammit… what have I done…”

“And what’s your problem?” Kaiju yells

“Then maybe you should go talk to HIM instead of ME, if you’re his “mental helper”. I’m not in the mood for this crap right now.”

“Yes, i’m an Origin Being, and normal users liek you shouldn’t be in this graceful place. Also, my issues are none of your concern.”

“Bullsh*t. I TRUSTED im for god’s sake!”

Kaiju summons his Age Saber.
“Who are you and what are you oing in my home?”

“Grudge my a$$! Ramox has been my friend for years and never told me he has a murder streak equal to GHAST’S?! What the hell is wrong with him?!”

Kaiju and Ghast reappear in Kaiju’s training room, back in Utopia. “Ugh, I’ve never been so p*ssed, Gahst”

“Oh, i’m sorry, are you trying to keep my trust? Sorry, you already lost it and it’s not coming back, just like me.”
Ghast opens a dark portal under both of them and they disappear, it closes immediately afterwards.

“Mind telling me what the hell is going on?? I considered you a friend, Ramox.”

Kaiju has rage in his voice for once in his life. “You… MONSTER! Where you replacing Ramox this whole time, are ARE YOU the real Ramox?”
He summons the Age Saber.