Fardin Vassisk
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Suddenly Jak noticed several things at once. 1: A massive sweling of hatred for the other unnoticed occupant of the room. 2. The fact that he had heightened senses and abilities. 3. And this brought a frown to his face, he had fangs and he was hungry. HUNGRY for something he could almost smell everythere 'Blood'. This alarmed what remained of his human personality. He could speak. "The path of change knows no boundaries." He said sadistically aloud to Ozi. "I see you are still in the trife of mood..." Jak wasnt speaking it, it was someone else, another personality. "Perhaps I was a fool, but I made my choice. Jak, I may be, but, is it the fate of fate that you besceech to remove me from the change that I have been given." Jak was now aware of himself getting up from the ground realising that he was in control, more like, remote control, his mind wasnt functioning enough to control himself fully. The name 'Zekelaz' popped into Jak's mind. He ignored it. "I have twentyeight hours and fiftyeight minutes and forty seconds exactly." Jak said to Ozi.
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