Originally posted by trademark
[Fade's mask did not break but it did make him stumble back as the nidels penetrated his skin he did not yell because he did not know the meaning of pain.Fade was getting bored he was not showing any type of offence but that would change.Fade made the darkness come up from behind Zelas and grab him it slowly made it way up his body slowly covering him.If that attack was completed he would be confronted by his deepest darkest fear.]
My fear?
Zelas struggled for a moment, and then looked over to see boulders flying at them. Despite the current situation, he summoned a wall to block the boulders, and the mud.
I fear nothing...
Zelas then turned back to his attacker. He would watch, only watch, as the darkness edged ever closer to his head. The darkness then consumed him completely, rendering him unconcious.
Except...
Inside Zelas' mind.
The light... It was so bright and so hot it burned the flesh right out of his eyes... No... He could see perfectly well.... But the image in front of him, the eye sockets wee empty... There was no nose... Just, just those pitless eyes. Zelas backed away, this was what he feared... This is what he could become...
The figure advanced. It wore nothing, just a white paste like substance smoothed all over it's body... His body.... The figure then lashed out, punching him in the face, sending the Inner-Zelas and Outter-Zelas into a series of flips. The figure advanced on Zelas once more, slowly swaying from side to side. It lashed out again, into a series of attacks... A punch, kick, two punches, a knee...
The figure loomed over the almost-dead Inner-Zelas, and as the figure decided what to do, a mouth tore open, slowly in the figure mouth area, and then Zelas lost it.
End.
Zelas awoke, lying on the floor, bruises all over his body and blood dripping from his mouth. Zelas was wide-eyed, not moving, just staring at the ceiling. The darkness started snapping off of him, and then it consumed him.
Me.
The shadow on the floor swirled like a vortex, and from it emerged something, most likely, no one had ever seen before. A black like figure sood there, lanky, and held a scimitar in it's hands. It smiled evily at Fade. It had set his sights on him, and there was now no escape, except for death.
The thing charged at Fade, quicker than lightning, and lashed out with it's sword. It swung towards Fade's midsection, but the blade was not ordinary. Oh, no. Darkness had already linked with Fade's body from the point of the blade, and it would slowly drain the energy out of him, but very slowly.