Once a Kishin egg, there was no going back. The powers that come to consume and overwhelm an individual couldn't be handled by a human and twisted them. Yet, in desperation, this had been their decision.

Naoto came in contact with the egg, energy-laced sword cleaving through their body with little difficulty. She had gotten used to this and her soul pulsed slightly during the slice. This information she didn't exactly relay back; it was only out of curiosity, a small want to know how different a Kishin egg was internally. It was only quick though. The body was collapsing on itself, breaking down as most did before they turned into a corrupt soul.