Aeoryi
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"What am I even supposed to say?"
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Quinn shook his head.
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"I'm afraid I can't answer." Quinn ignored the strong emotions gripping Aventine.
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Quinn just smiled slightly.
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"Another way to coexist with my now-dead light counterpart."
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"I don't hate you for what you or your half-dead fiance did. I just... wish there was another way."
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"For what? Why?" Quinn sighed. "Morality is a complicated topic."
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"Who had the dark energy then? Who killed the flowers around Lerac?" Quinn pressed, "Was it you? Or do you deny your own actions?"
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The darkness didn't react.
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"Says the killer, the one who wields death itself."
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"Yes, and it doesn't work as well as it could." "Yes. Maybe you might understand."
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"Have you ever heard of the theology of 'Kill or be killed?'" Quinn asked.
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"I evicted his sould from his body and took it over." He shrugs. "Nothing big, really. Get over it."
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Quinn nodded. Darkness didn't follow. "No, I'm not. Roy is... Little less than a tangible spirit wailing in it's last breaths."
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Darkness settled on the name Quinn, a shortened version of Quintessence. The human body had subdued the ancient dark somewhat; Quinn was unused to it. It left him vulnerable, although the dark void that had inhabited the vessel was in full control, and that was not changing any time soon. Quinn looked exactly like Roy, except the previously-normal-colored eyes were now a fiery orange. He went over to Pic, the worthy, Lundyn, the curious one, and Aventine, the one who had an atonement closest to what Quinn had. "Hello," Quinn greeted them, extending a hand, "Do any of you need help?" He cringed at his own voice, since it probably sounded nothing like Roy's, but nonetheless, the intentions were pure in his statement. He just wanted to exist. Maybe the ancient darkness finally got what it wanted. @shortcake, @Cash67, @Spark of Hope
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Forcefully, Roy's soul was removed from his body, and the Darkness possessed it, taking it over entirely. "Now I am whole again," it said, "Thank you, Roy." Roy's cast-off soul was left behind as Darkness left, with the place still on fire.
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"Consuming you."
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"Well, you should." The darkness reached forward and snatched Roy's soul, lifting him by his own lifeforce. Darkness flashes in Roy's eyes.
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"I think they do."
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"The one who shot the black energy was one of your friends. I can sense it."
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"Light and Darkness, coexisting in harmony. I had that. I had the perfect form. And then your kind ruined it."
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"They took away my moment. My... transcension." The darkness halted, and the fire soothed. "Fire is both light and dark, you know." The darkness formed into a silhouette. "It is the perfect form. Maybe there's something to learn about it."
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The Fire slowed down, and turned back into a shadow. "What do you want now, mortal?"
