DragonZ Chapter 19
19
--Star-crossed--
>Jeremy Bain
>???
>Location: ???
>Elapsed Time: ???
Standing stagnant, gazing into the black void of darkness, this place was alien to him. He could feel its presence inside him, squirming, snaking, and poisoning his already tainted shell. He could feel its rage, its sorrow, its lust, it was all these things and more and he wanted it out of him.
Countless night he would try to cut it out of him but failed. He tried reading and adopting different biblical religions and exercise himself but failed. Numerous nights spent alone in the dark, helpless, pleading and begging for his release from this torment but, The Darkness was cruel, it would not abscond.
_Jeremy...oh Jeremy...wake up. We have an army to build back and a lot of innocence to kill and dam_It spoke to him balefully.
"No please! No more I've done as you asked and more! Why won't you let me go?!" Jeremy pleaded.
Because Jeremy...I am not through with you yet...I must return to my original form. Then you
"What for?! If you MUST be in me at least tell me what your plan is!"
THAT IS NONE OF YOUR CONCERN MORTAL! BE GRATEFUL THAT YOU HAVE LIVED THIS LONG AND KEPT YOUR SANITY! Its voice now deep and dominating. Booming with every word articulated.
"Then why use me!"
BECAUSE YOU CALLED ME INTO EXISTANCE! YOU BROUGHT ME BACK SO QUIT WALLOWING IN YOUR OWN PITY AND POIGANTY ! SINNER YOU HAVE BROUGHT THIS UPON YOURSELF!
Jeremy started to cry at his own pathetic self. He wanted his freewill back, and this thing out of him, and most of all he wanted his old life back.
When he wasn't controlled by a entity, when his life was just getting started in the wolf clan.
Jeremy had tried to remember the good times of the old days but, The Darkness would thwart the memory and punish him by seemingly drive a nail into his mind and fill it with thoughts of death and destruction.
So pathetic...so...weak...you disappoint me with your displays of what you saw as a normal life_It taunted. _Of all the worthless and disgusting mortals, YOU had to summon me. And you couldn't kill one single human!
_ _ "I needed guidance! I was scared and I had no where less to turn! You're not what I expect either..." The void seemed more quiet than usual.
A deal I will bargain with you then. You get me what I want...and in return I will send you to your past where you can re-live all those...special moments...you once had. Jeremy thought long and hard about the deal then nodded. Then a deal we have...
Jeremy had to accept the deal. He could escape its grasp. The only way out was suicide but, when he tried that, it reanimated his body and brought him back to life. This thing inside him was more powerful than Death...
>UGAC Wolfgang "Wolf" Rasputin
>DragonZ Squad
>Location: 2 miles outside of Castle Ragnarok
>Elapsed Time: 11:58: 37
Wolfgang had horrendous sensation to run wild through the forest, midnight was approaching slowly and he didn't have his jacket on him, he felt no need for it tonight. Sweat streamed out of his furry muscular body, fists clenched tight and with a photo in one wrapped but crumbled.
He a tree was coming up fast and he thrown his left shoulder in front of him ready to charge right through it. He let out a profound roar and tree disintegrated into millions of splinters and he continued to a hill top where he finally stopped. His pants for air were erratic but, he stood tall and chest bulging out, his teeth were like vivid chrome in the brilliant moonlight.
He unclenched his fists and brought his right hand up to eye level and gazed at the age old and worn out picture. There were two teenage wolves, one black and the other was Wolfgang. The two had their arms over one another with jovial smiles across their faces, Wolfgang had a book in his left hand and wore glasses, the black wolf had his right hand in front of them with a trivial blue ball of fire radiating in his palm.
Thoughts of their past rushed to him like a slug from a .45 to a meat shield. The feelings he had for this black wolf were beyond a simple brotherly bond. Wolfgang started to remember the first time they met, he was sitting in the pouring rain during the winter season, until he came along and took him to a cave. Then years pass and the two were teens in a School of Mystical Arts were they spent the most time with each other studying and practicing different spells and conjuring rituals.
Then he remembered that horrifying night, the night where his brotherly friend conjured a dark entity beyond imagining and escaped. He remembered seeing his eyes were as black as night, his teeth and claws ran red with blood, and then he remembered he tried to kill him.
Wolfgang's eyes began to tear up with sadness and depression, his grinded his teeth together in anger, his fingers twitched, his lungs filled with air. The moon had reached its highest, midnight.
"Why..." He whispered. "Why did you do this...we had something...we could have worked through this if you would have stayed with me..."
The photo glided gently to the grass below, "Why...why Jeremy why?" He lifted his head into the air. "WHY!" He howled into the midnight moon.
"WHY!?" He dropped to his knees and cried his heart out. Wolfgang let out one last howl of pain from his broken heavy heart and drifted to sleep.