Glaxious stood there amongst his home, Varo, City of Fusion and Capitol of Xarva Nui. The waves of Makuta flooded the city leaving wreckage behind. His team of Toa were scattered amongst their own villages and cities supporting their Matoran and Turaga. Evolution sturck 5 of the Toa, giving them stronger and better gear and weapons, now able to fend off the fear the grasped the cities. Though the Toa acquired new gear, Glaxious still stood there, not moving at all. He closed his eyes and held his hand against his chest. Pain surged through his body, he struggled to maintain control of his mind and soul. The sheer darkness clawed at his body, trying to get out, find the light, then destroy it. Glaxious fell to his knees, clenching his chest harder. He was about t ogive in until the pain drifted away. He opened his eyes and examined his body and realised a change. His gleaming gold armour had disappeared, being replaced with darkened silver, ebony spikes and burning heartlight. His blade had lost it's golden hilt; replaced with a darkened silver, and his shield was replaced with a Dark Edged Shield. He felt stronger and faster than ever. He closed his eyes and raised his hands. With a single thought, bursts of black, red and white exploded from his hands and bolted into the sky. The sheer power stunned Glaxious. He quickly snapped his head back at his city and knew what to do. He dashed for the city halting the Makuta who roamed it. GLaxious lifted one arm; the Makuta were confused, until one noticed one of their own being crumpled into small pieces. The Makuta re-focused on Glaxious, realinsing his fist clenched, glowing bright white, along with his eyes. The Makuta began to flee to saftey. The Matoran and Turage reappered from their shelters. They cheered for Glaxious and congratulating him. Glaxious and his team of Toa now had the strength to fight off the Makuta Once and for all.