06-03-2008, 12:35 AM
“Be a fucking man, you pushover!” yelled an angry, familiar voice from within, causing the human to flinch, his index finger accidently slipping onto the trigger. Luckily, the pistol was on safety.
“Nokira…” the human answered.
“Do you realize how ridiculous you look?”
“I'm not meant to be here. This…” he said, struggling to maintain a steady grip on the weapon provided for him, while he gazed at it with uncertainty. “...Isn’t me.”
“It’s too late for repentance. Pick up your water, put it in your bag along with your bread and run towards the bushes. Conceal your damn self!”
Instead of taking advice from to the sinister version, the stubborn human remained in his current position, nerves calmed due to communication.
“Are you trying to get yourself killed?”
“Yeah, that’s the plan. Dying would suck but at least it wouldn’t be a real death.”
“You’re many things I hate, but I didn’t know a coward was one of them.”
“Does doing the right thing make me a coward?“
“No, running away from your problems makes you a coward. …Since I’m certain you’re set on taking the cowardly approach, I’ve come up with a simple solution that will benefit us both."
“Solution?”
Using his newest, powerful technique, which he had learnt from encountering the constructs giant eye, through Kirano, he enclosed the humans mind into an illusionary shroud of darkness. It was no place specific, just a common location used for both entities to physically confront one another. As usual, the dark orchestrator Nokira emerged from within the darkness. “A permanent fusion,” he answered, not happy with the words that had just exited him mouth, while travelling towards the force of good, who shook his head in denial. “I’m not keen about it myself, but it would satisfy us both. You want freedom, you’ll get it. Fused together, you wouldn’t have to worry about a thing. I will be the one who slays every competitor.” Nokira’s words were spoken with no remorse, neither did Kirano have reason to believe there was any doubt in the dark entities speech. Nokira was truly a cold hearted being.
“This isn't my idea of escaping,” said the heroic figure, ironically. Since when did heroes run away from problems? Either it was a new thing, or he was no hero.
“We ARE meant to be as one. Thanks to your father’s discussion with you two weeks ago, we were able to discover the truth about your darklighter heritage. We probably won’t ever know how the darklighter gene within you, being me, was split from your human gene, but that’s the reason for us being two separate entities. We must join together to create the Kirano that was meant to be from the moment your mother conceived you."
“You know what, you’re right,” agreed Kirano, who also reflected upon the discussion his father had with he and his sister Prew, concerning their darklighter heritage. “This is who I am. I can’t change that as much as I want to. I can’t change the fact that the darklighter’s are hateful and manipulative, selfish, cold blooded killers. I’m a man now, not no snotty nosed kid, and as a man I’ve got to face facts. I am part darklighter, even if it is a small percentage. I am what I am.”
“You ready?” asked Nokira, who had not given a damn about the humans revelation. They had conversed long enough.
Kirano glared at Nokira for a moment. Despite his racial discovery, he still hated the darker version opposite him for many reasons. “Let’s just get this over and done with."
A glow of light discharged from the life force of Nokira, setting the fusion into motion. Rays of light emerged, blinding rays, which caused Kirano to shut his eyes tightly. His mouth opened widely to release an agonizing screech, as the rays pierced through his body like sharp blades. Immediately, his body began to glow just as Nokira’s had. The shaft emitted from the two entities was enough to overlap the darkness.
Kirano’s screams faded once the light dimmed, revealing a former location. The figure stood firmly in the same exact spot he had been before the confrontation, the place on the island Dante’s Abyss had dumped him on.
There was no change in Kirano’s physical appearance, but there was a change in the man’s attitude. The Ki pistol he had feared was now his associate, a necessity to his path of destruction. He lifted his weapon towards the side of his face, smiling sadistically while drawing it towards his widely spread lips. A pink tongue made its way between his dry lips, licking the precious weapon that would slaughter every last fucking one of them, except a selected few because he needed allies.
The young man gazed down towards his bottle of water, which lay on the ground. Once he picked up his belongings, he made a move.
“Nokira…” the human answered.
“Do you realize how ridiculous you look?”
“I'm not meant to be here. This…” he said, struggling to maintain a steady grip on the weapon provided for him, while he gazed at it with uncertainty. “...Isn’t me.”
“It’s too late for repentance. Pick up your water, put it in your bag along with your bread and run towards the bushes. Conceal your damn self!”
Instead of taking advice from to the sinister version, the stubborn human remained in his current position, nerves calmed due to communication.
“Are you trying to get yourself killed?”
“Yeah, that’s the plan. Dying would suck but at least it wouldn’t be a real death.”
“You’re many things I hate, but I didn’t know a coward was one of them.”
“Does doing the right thing make me a coward?“
“No, running away from your problems makes you a coward. …Since I’m certain you’re set on taking the cowardly approach, I’ve come up with a simple solution that will benefit us both."
“Solution?”
Using his newest, powerful technique, which he had learnt from encountering the constructs giant eye, through Kirano, he enclosed the humans mind into an illusionary shroud of darkness. It was no place specific, just a common location used for both entities to physically confront one another. As usual, the dark orchestrator Nokira emerged from within the darkness. “A permanent fusion,” he answered, not happy with the words that had just exited him mouth, while travelling towards the force of good, who shook his head in denial. “I’m not keen about it myself, but it would satisfy us both. You want freedom, you’ll get it. Fused together, you wouldn’t have to worry about a thing. I will be the one who slays every competitor.” Nokira’s words were spoken with no remorse, neither did Kirano have reason to believe there was any doubt in the dark entities speech. Nokira was truly a cold hearted being.
“This isn't my idea of escaping,” said the heroic figure, ironically. Since when did heroes run away from problems? Either it was a new thing, or he was no hero.
“We ARE meant to be as one. Thanks to your father’s discussion with you two weeks ago, we were able to discover the truth about your darklighter heritage. We probably won’t ever know how the darklighter gene within you, being me, was split from your human gene, but that’s the reason for us being two separate entities. We must join together to create the Kirano that was meant to be from the moment your mother conceived you."
“You know what, you’re right,” agreed Kirano, who also reflected upon the discussion his father had with he and his sister Prew, concerning their darklighter heritage. “This is who I am. I can’t change that as much as I want to. I can’t change the fact that the darklighter’s are hateful and manipulative, selfish, cold blooded killers. I’m a man now, not no snotty nosed kid, and as a man I’ve got to face facts. I am part darklighter, even if it is a small percentage. I am what I am.”
“You ready?” asked Nokira, who had not given a damn about the humans revelation. They had conversed long enough.
Kirano glared at Nokira for a moment. Despite his racial discovery, he still hated the darker version opposite him for many reasons. “Let’s just get this over and done with."
A glow of light discharged from the life force of Nokira, setting the fusion into motion. Rays of light emerged, blinding rays, which caused Kirano to shut his eyes tightly. His mouth opened widely to release an agonizing screech, as the rays pierced through his body like sharp blades. Immediately, his body began to glow just as Nokira’s had. The shaft emitted from the two entities was enough to overlap the darkness.
Kirano’s screams faded once the light dimmed, revealing a former location. The figure stood firmly in the same exact spot he had been before the confrontation, the place on the island Dante’s Abyss had dumped him on.
There was no change in Kirano’s physical appearance, but there was a change in the man’s attitude. The Ki pistol he had feared was now his associate, a necessity to his path of destruction. He lifted his weapon towards the side of his face, smiling sadistically while drawing it towards his widely spread lips. A pink tongue made its way between his dry lips, licking the precious weapon that would slaughter every last fucking one of them, except a selected few because he needed allies.
The young man gazed down towards his bottle of water, which lay on the ground. Once he picked up his belongings, he made a move.