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A Taboo Clock in his left eye. The Source of Fear in his right.
At the center of his forehead, a lightning bolt flashed within a mark formed from fear.
Look closely at the Fear Mark, and rings of spiraling lines seemed to converge inward. A single glance was enough to make anyone dizzy and nauseated, as though it held endless mysteries.
"Rooar!"
Diabolo threw back his head and roared. An even stronger aura erupted from him, and the Taboo Clock hovering behind him sank into his body. In his left eye, a clock hand spun without pause, as though locked in a fierce struggle with something inside.
Boom!
An explosion rang out deep in his soul. Diabolo's gaze sharpened. All his soul power instantly became a gaping maw, and with the aid of his other energies and the Taboo Clock, it swallowed the Source of Fear whole.
Fear, slaughter, madness—
A vast tide of emotion crashed into him, threatening to tear his soul apart.
But—
He had already endured the mad invasion of emotion that came with fusing Destruction and Ruin. This little bit of corruption from fear was nothing to him.
Layer after layer of protection from Destruction and Ruin canceled it out. The Source of Fear was like a weed torn from its roots, its energy growing weaker and weaker. The Taboo Clock had sealed off every route by which it could draw fear from the outside world.
It was a cornered beast now, struggling on the brink of death!
Even with every advantage on Diabolo's side, though, this uncanny thing