Sukojo's maniacal laughter echoed through the desolate wasteland as the storm raged on, his grip tightening on the terrified girl. Lightning continued to crackle and bolt down around them, casting eerie shadows across the ruined landscape.
As the storm began to subside, Sukojo's laughter faded, replaced by a cold, calculating gaze. He released the girl, letting her drop to the ground where she scrambled away, sobbing uncontrollably. Sukojo stood still for a moment, his eyes reflecting a deep, unrelenting darkness.
Sukojo: (thinking) It's time to embrace what I truly am. No more pretending. No more holding back.
With a sinister grin, Sukojo fully took control of Dark's body, feeling the power surge through him. The earth trembled beneath his feet as he harnessed the dark energy within.
Sukojo: (thinking) I am Sukojo, the Devourer of All. The cosmos will remember my wrath.
He cast one final glance at the broken world around him before leaping into the sky, breaking through the atmosphere and into the vast expanse of space. Stars and galaxies blurred past him as he propelled himself forward, his mind set on conquest and destruction.
Sukojo moved through the cosmos with ruthless efficiency, his power growing with each passing moment. He tore through galaxies, consuming entire star systems in his wake. Planets crumbled into dust, and civilizations that had stood for eons were wiped out in an instant.
Sukojo: (thinking) Trillions of lives, infinite worlds... all will fall before me.
His journey took him beyond the known universe, into realms of existence that defied comprehension. He shattered the boundaries of reality, his presence a dark void that consumed everything in its path. Universes blinked out of existence, their very essence devoured by Sukojo's insatiable hunger.
For what felt like an eternity, Sukojo's rampage continued. The sheer scale of his destruction was unfathomable, a testament to his unrivaled power and relentless ambition. The cosmos itself seemed to tremble at his approach, the very fabric of reality bending to his will.
Eventually, his thirst for destruction sated, Sukojo turned his gaze back toward Earth. In an instant, he traversed the vast distances of space, returning to the planet he had left in ruins. As he descended through the atmosphere, the world lay silent, a stark contrast to the chaos he had unleashed.
Touching down in the heart of the desolation, Sukojo relinquished his control over Dark's body. The dark energy receded.
Sukojo: Embrace this moment you little brat.
Then Dark found himself standing in the midst of the devastation, his face void of emotion.
Dark looked down at the ground, his heart heavy with the weight of the countless lives that had been lost. Slowly, he raised his hands, staring at them as if seeing them for the first time.
Dark: (dryly) What have I done? What has he made me become?
His voice was barely above a whisper, the sadness in his tone unmistakable. There was no anger, no rage—only a deep, aching sorrow that seemed to permeate his very being.
Dark: (dryly) So much destruction... so much death...
He let his hands fall to his sides, his shoulders slumping under the burden of his actions. The world around him was a reflection of his inner turmoil, a testament to the power that had consumed him and the darkness that had taken hold.
Dark: (dryly) This... this isn't what I wanted.
The silence that followed was heavy, the weight of the countless lives lost pressing down on him. He stood there, alone in the wasteland, the reality of his actions settling in. The path ahead was uncertain, but one thing was clear: he could never escape the shadow of what he had become.
Dark began to walk forward, each step heavy with despair. His mind raced as he tried to find a way to get rid of Sukojo, the malevolent force that had taken control of his life. The wasteland stretched out before him, a stark reminder of the destruction that had been wrought.
Dark: (thinking) I have to find a way... I can't let this continue. There has to be something, someone who can help me get rid of him.
As he trudged through the desolate landscape, his thoughts became more frantic, his breathing labored. The enormity of what had happened began to weigh on him more heavily, pushing him toward the brink of insanity.
Dark: (thinking) No... no, I can't... I can't do this anymore.
His steps grew unsteady, his vision blurring with tears of frustration and hopelessness. Dark's mind began to fracture under the pressure, his thoughts spiraling out of control. He clutched his head, screaming into the empty expanse.
Dark: Why?! Why did this happen to me?! Why did I let it get this far?!
His screams echoed in the silence, a desperate cry that went unanswered. Dark's sanity slipped further away as he stumbled through the wasteland, his anguish driving him to the edge of madness.
Dark: (shouting) Sukojo! Get out of my head! Get out!
For a moment, he fell to his knees, pounding the ground with his fists, his voice breaking as he screamed. The rage and despair consumed him, leaving him gasping for breath.
After a moment of this frenzied outburst, Dark fell silent. He stood up slowly, his face devoid of emotion, his eyes empty. He looked up at the sky, a distant, haunted look in his gaze.
Dark: (softly) This is all because of you... Cosmic. You did this to me. You created this system that brought nothing but pain and chaos.
His voice grew louder, more desperate, as he shouted at the sky.
Dark: Cosmic! Do you hear me?! You're the reason for all this suffering! YOUR FAULT ONLY!!
His voice echoed through the wasteland, filled with a mix of fury and sorrow. For a moment, there was only silence, the weight of his words hanging in the air. Then, without warning, the ground beneath him began to shimmer and glow.
The destruction around him started to decrease and reverse, the shattered remains of buildings reforming, the scorched earth healing. It was as if time itself was rewinding, undoing the devastation that Sukojo had unleashed.
Dark watched in awe and disbelief as the world around him was restored. Trees regrew, buildings rose from the rubble, and life returned to the desolate landscape. It was a miraculous transformation, one that could only be the work of an immensely powerful being.
Dark: (whispering) Cosmic... you did hear me....why would you let Sukojo do this then reversing it? What are you trying to tell me?...
As the world returned to its former state, Dark felt a mix of relief and confusion. The overwhelming burden of guilt and despair lifted slightly, replaced by a glimmer of hope.
Suddenly, a radiant figure appeared before him, emerging from a beam of pure light. The figure was tall and majestic, with an ethereal glow that illuminated the surroundings. He wore flowing robes of shimmering white and gold, and his eyes shone with a gentle, yet powerful light.
Guidance: Dark, I am Guidance. I have come to aid you in your struggle.
Dark stared in awe at the luminous being before him, his mind racing with questions.
Dark: Who are you? Why are you here?
Guidance: I am made of pure light, a being created to guide those who have lost their way. I have watched your struggle, and I am here to help you find a path to control the darkness within you.
Dark's confusion deepened, but he felt a sense of calm in the presence of Guidance.
Dark: Control the darkness? You mean Sukojo?
Guidance: Yes. Sukojo's power is immense, but it does not have to dominate you. There is a way for you to harness and control this power through a method called the Transition Form.
Dark: (puzzled) Transition Form? What is that?
Guidance's expression softened as he began to explain.
Guidance: The Transition Form is a state in which the host can transfer control of their body to another entity, such as Sukojo. However, during this transition, the host retains the ability to cancel the control at any moment, effectively forcing the other soul out of the body.
Dark: (thinking) So, I can let Sukojo take over, but if I do it perfectly, I can cancel it and push him out?
Guidance: Exactly. It is a way to use Sukojo's power without being consumed by it. But it requires immense willpower and focus. You must learn to master this form, to balance the light and darkness within you.
Dark took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of hope and uncertainty.
Dark: How do I do that? How do I learn to control this Transition Form?
Guidance extended his hand, a soft, reassuring light emanating from his palm.
Guidance: I will teach you. But it will not be easy. You must be prepared to face your deepest fears and confront the darkest parts of your soul. Only then can you truly master the Transition Form.
Dark nodded, determination filling his eyes.
Dark: I'm ready. I have to be. For the sake of everyone, I can't let Sukojo control me anymore.
Guidance smiled warmly, his light enveloping Dark in a comforting embrace.
Guidance: Then let us begin. Close your eyes and focus on your inner self. Feel the presence of Sukojo within you, but do not fear it. Embrace it, understand it.
Dark closed his eyes, taking deep, steady breaths. He could feel the dark energy of Sukojo swirling within him, a constant, malevolent presence. But with Guidance's help, he began to see it differently—not as an enemy, but as a part of himself that needed to be controlled.
Guidance: (softly) Now, visualize the Transition Form. See yourself handing over control, but with the power to take it back at any moment. You are not giving up control; you are sharing it, with the ability to reclaim it whenever necessary.
Dark focused intently, his mind envisioning the process. He could feel a shift within him, a balance starting to form between his own will and Sukojo's power.
Guidance: Good. Keep focusing. Remember, you hold the key. You decide when to give control and when to take it back.
Hours passed as Dark practiced, the light of Guidance guiding him through the process. Slowly but surely, he began to feel more confident, more in control.
Guidance: You are doing well, Dark. But remember, this is only the beginning. Mastery will take time and effort. But I believe in you.
Dark opened his eyes, a new sense of purpose and resolve within him.
Dark: Thank you, Guidance. I won't let you down.
Guidance placed a reassuring hand on Dark's shoulder.
Guidance: You have the strength within you. Never forget that. And remember, I will always be here to guide you when you need it.
With those words, Guidance's form began to fade, the light gradually diminishing until Dark was left standing alone. But this time, he felt different—stronger, more focused.
Dark: (thinking) I can do this. I will control Sukojo. And I will make things right.
As he looked out over the restored landscape, Dark felt a renewed sense of hope and determination. The journey ahead would be challenging, but with Guidance's help, he knew he could face it.
End of Arc 2 chapter 2.