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Before he knew it, the miester's thoughts and conversation with his partner was interrupted by a hand plunging from the wall and ripping the young man through to the the other side to join the beast in his rage. With a loud grunt Dominik skid against the ground like a skipping stone, shrouded in a cloud of dust and debris. He slowly pulled himself to his feet, coughing from having the wind knocked out of him and inhaling the dry and dusty air. The miester fought to regain his composure and thoughts, keeping a tight grip on Faiyth as he stared down the former mystery man. It was painfully obvious that this was no ordinary human, but a definite kishin enraged from the boy's escape. 'Why the hell would someone like him be after me..?' Dominik tried to deduce the kishin's reasoning behind the sudden attack in hopes of figuring out what exactly did he want him for. A clean cut glare was kept on the kishin as he circled around Dominik as sweat gleamed from his forehead. Inside, the miester's soul was working overtime to prevent the madness from fully engulfing him. The internal struggle against the corrosion became increasingly difficult from the kishin's presence in the confined space they shared.

Plans and thoughts raced through the young man's mind as he tried to formulate a plan of action against the rampaging demon. Once again his options were severely limited from the situation and he would have to make another decision he wouldn't want to make. With a small sigh, Dominik gripped onto the hilt of Faiyth and focused intently on the kishin's motions. 'Just so you understand Faiyth... If I start to loose myself I want you to do your best in snapping me back to, and that would mean taking in some of the pain yourself...' The grip tightened on the sword as Dominik readied himself for a clash. 'There's only one way we even stand a chance against this kishin and that's for me to let myself go for a little bit...' As the meister communicated with his partner, his knees began to tremble slightly from the Madness as it tried to creep into his soul and mind. Within his soul, a small click could be heard echoing in the silence, like a lock popping open after being fed the correct key. Only seconds after did the flow of confined madness rush through Dominik's body and pulsed outward, strangely conflicting with the kishin's wavelength. With that, the miester jolted forward, moving faster than before and with more ferocity. Dominik quickly sent a slash against center mass of the kishin and rushing by him without caring if the demon cared to dodge or block the hit. After skidding to a halt he would rush by again sending multiple strikes in random angles each time trying to press his back against a wall and gain the ground in the room. As the miester pressed on, the madness would start to increase in flow outward from his body to being challenging the wavelength of the kishin's in a battle of might and spirit.

The meister heard the words of his weapon sound a clear. The blood of the kishin splattered clean with the blade, only to reveal that it was almost acidic in nature. 'Damn...' he thought, trying to come up with a plan on the spot. There was no way he could keep up his speed without letting himself towards the madness further, that would call for his partner to be at serious risk and the outcome would be catastrophic in the end. There had to be something for him to come up with. In his thoughts, the kishin screamed as an animal growled to bear its might at it's opponent. Hands came crushing together to form a sonic shock wave to blow apart the building and Dominik away with it. In a swift motion powered by his evil strength, the frosted blade was swung against the current of the wave in an overhand motion, leaving just enough room for the meister's body to slip through unharmed. Wavelengths began to clash together and it could be felt in the air at this point as the steam rose from the kishin's side; the air chilled on the meister's. Dominik gave a glare at the beast, noticing it had been recoiled by its own attack. This was the perfect opportunity to strike. 'Listen, Faiyth... I'm going to defer all the wavelength away from you so you can take a breather. I'm going to need it for now...' His legs readied into a sprinting position ready to blindside the kishin on a moment's notice. 'I want you to do everything you can to freeze over my wavelength afterwards, hopefully it puts me into shock and I'm able to regain my senses for the time being...' With that said the scaled pain quickly withdrew onto Dominik's half, the wavelength spewing out of him like a raging river. A loud battle cry echoed through the gutted building as Dominik darted forward even faster than before at the kishin.

That was the last thing Dominik could consciously recall before descending into darkness. His body increased in speed halfway through the run because of it, a hand lunged out and aimed towards the chest of the kishin in a grasping position ready to deliver a Soul Devour. Strengthened by the madness alone this attack would pack a physical punch meant to shatter a few layers of concrete but on the soul's perspective this would drive a huge impact to the kishin's soul and his own. Landing this would not only cut the enemy's spiritual energy down a level, but even the odds against if Fayith could successfully bring back her meister from the rage and pain that engulfed his soul. Within his mind, Dominik was stuck within the same room years ago when he had awoken from the black out. Confused and enraged at his grandfather's betrayal and the unanswered questions that swarmed his mind like a hive a hornets. The blood laid around him as his head darted back and forth between the puddles of crimson and the knife that shimmered in the moonlight drenched in his grandfather's blood. The moon was full, showing itself from behind a couple of clouds as it looked as if it were painted in the window. The real world was lost to Dominik in this state of conscious limbo as his body would continue the fight unless stopped by his partner.