>Look back!
>You quickly look behind you and see... another Gengetsu. A very different, and very angry looking Gengetsu. Her form is firm and defined, but dozens of ragged tendrils of void are drawn across her body, branching out from her chest like veins, running down her limbs, and streaking through her wings. A second cluster fans out from her forehead, streaking jagged blackness about her eyes and face, almost like a mask. Her expression remains very readable, and would be frightening to see on anyone, no matter their form. It is pure, driven desperate rage.
>"Let me out!" she cries, and a fan of white danmaku flies out from her. She lunges towards Maribel.
>"Ah, hell..." Marisa mutters.
>Maribel tries to dive behind a tree. "What's going on!?"