October 6th

There were eight of them. Makuta Chirox and seven different incarnations of Makuta Bitil. Under ordinary circumstances, one Toa against eight Makuta… I wouldn’t have stood a chance. But since being attacked by a shadow leech and walking the fine line between light and darkness… I wasn’t the same being. And these weren’t ordinary circumstances.

Light can do a lot of things. It can illuminate. It can welcome. It can warm. As it turns out, it can also make laser beams that slice through protosteel. “Come on, then!” I shouted. “This won’t be some kolhii match masquerading as a battle! Any Makuta who gets near me, dies!”