He swung, the God Arc extending a glowing, ethereal maw that "ate" a portion of the Aragami’s energy. Power surged through his veins—a violent, predatory rush. For a moment, his eyes glowed with the same amber hue as the monsters he hunted. He landed a punishing blow, his blade carving through the Vajra’s armored hide.
Lindow finally lit his cigarette, the smoke curling into the gray sky. "Not bad, kid. You might actually make it to next week." God Eater (Dub)
"Don't run away," Lindow said, his voice dropping into that calm, gritty baritone that defined the veterans. "That's the only rule. If you run, you die. If you fight, you might just live to see tomorrow’s crappy rations." Lenka didn't run. He lunged. He swung, the God Arc extending a glowing,
Lenka wiped the soot from his forehead, looking out at the endless horizon of jagged spires. The world was broken, and they were the only things standing between humanity and the end of the food chain. He landed a punishing blow, his blade carving
Lenka Utsugi gripped the hilt of his God Arc. Unlike the older models, his was a New-Type—a jagged fusion of blade and barrel that pulsed with a crimson light, synchronized to his own heartbeat.
The year is 2071. The world is a wasteland of jagged "Oracle Cells" and the ruins of a civilization that thought it was untouchable. In the Far East Branch of Fenrir, the air in the hangar always smells like ozone and heavy machinery.