Post by Jack on Nov 29, 2012 12:49:53 GMT -8
The male sat among the ruins of the college section of his former school, it was one of three that he had attended but it had been some of the most important months of his life in these halls. The third floor was in tatters but the backbone had still survived and some of the hallway was still there.
He was leaning against a locker, it was a special locker for it belonged to a very special person to him. He had opened the locker to see if any of it's owners old books were in it. Luckily there were, he flipped open a note book and began reading, it was a history work book. He didn't really care what was being written only that he enjoyed her hand writing.
Tears began to swell up in the corners of his eyes which had quickly been fought back. He had made a decision and that decision had cost him a life potentially worth living. Suddenly a little cloud of gas came toward him, he felt comfortable when it was around him. One smell of it and he began to get scared. He clutched his notebook and spoke out loud.
"I'm all alone now..." But you're not you have me "Yes I have you my lord!" do my bidding "Ask anything of my my lord anything and I shall do it! I'm your most humble servant!" DO MY BIDDING! "What is that my lord?" silence was all he had in his mind! "My lord! Please don't leave me! It's been so long!" A coughing fit followed his yelling. His stab wound from David began to bleed but it was only minor. "Please!" He began to choke, he could feel a lump moving up his throat out of his stomach, blocking his windpipe. He clawed at his throat but he couldn't do anything he was choking and dying.
When it was unbearable, the worst thing he had ever felt his mouth opened and several litres of black fluid was forced out of his system. He black in and out for the next few minutes as the black goo took form. It formed into his lord!
"My lord! You're alive!" he was crying now, reaching his hand out to touch him FOOL I AM A GOD AND I CAN NOT DIE!
"Yes my lord I know now! I've always known, I'm just so lonely!"
now he was no longer having a dialogue partially in his mind and speaking now it was just one person two voices. "Yes, you are lonely. But that's not else. You know what I see?" "what my lord tell me what you see so I may learn from your wisdom!" "I see a failure! A waste of time and a weak champion!" Jack was on his knees begging at this imaginary man made out of black goo!"My Lord! I only serve! I've only ever served! I've become your champion, your weapon and now your torch. I will burn them all! I will become the light that extinguishes all light in this world! I will bring darkness upon millions no billions in your name and then when you return as their lawful ruler, their lord and their god! I will be there beside your, by your side like a great sword!"
Suddenly the black goo fell to the ground changing density to a free flowing liquid, it then forced itself back into his mouth and he passed out.
Several hours later Jack awoke, his wound had been sealed and showed signs of healing. He had been given clean clothes and fresh supplies. There was even food for him and drink.
"Thank you my lord!"
He ate the food provided, the first sort of nourishment in days.
OOC:
Jack progresses further toward his darker self.
0 would be a more kinder and gentler Jack
50 is Jack's normal self (The Jack under Stein - #552 arc)
100 Jack is consumed by darkness and is a new person
Current score: 36
He was leaning against a locker, it was a special locker for it belonged to a very special person to him. He had opened the locker to see if any of it's owners old books were in it. Luckily there were, he flipped open a note book and began reading, it was a history work book. He didn't really care what was being written only that he enjoyed her hand writing.
Tears began to swell up in the corners of his eyes which had quickly been fought back. He had made a decision and that decision had cost him a life potentially worth living. Suddenly a little cloud of gas came toward him, he felt comfortable when it was around him. One smell of it and he began to get scared. He clutched his notebook and spoke out loud.
"I'm all alone now..." But you're not you have me "Yes I have you my lord!" do my bidding "Ask anything of my my lord anything and I shall do it! I'm your most humble servant!" DO MY BIDDING! "What is that my lord?" silence was all he had in his mind! "My lord! Please don't leave me! It's been so long!" A coughing fit followed his yelling. His stab wound from David began to bleed but it was only minor. "Please!" He began to choke, he could feel a lump moving up his throat out of his stomach, blocking his windpipe. He clawed at his throat but he couldn't do anything he was choking and dying.
When it was unbearable, the worst thing he had ever felt his mouth opened and several litres of black fluid was forced out of his system. He black in and out for the next few minutes as the black goo took form. It formed into his lord!
"My lord! You're alive!" he was crying now, reaching his hand out to touch him FOOL I AM A GOD AND I CAN NOT DIE!
"Yes my lord I know now! I've always known, I'm just so lonely!"
now he was no longer having a dialogue partially in his mind and speaking now it was just one person two voices. "Yes, you are lonely. But that's not else. You know what I see?" "what my lord tell me what you see so I may learn from your wisdom!" "I see a failure! A waste of time and a weak champion!" Jack was on his knees begging at this imaginary man made out of black goo!"My Lord! I only serve! I've only ever served! I've become your champion, your weapon and now your torch. I will burn them all! I will become the light that extinguishes all light in this world! I will bring darkness upon millions no billions in your name and then when you return as their lawful ruler, their lord and their god! I will be there beside your, by your side like a great sword!"
Suddenly the black goo fell to the ground changing density to a free flowing liquid, it then forced itself back into his mouth and he passed out.
Several hours later Jack awoke, his wound had been sealed and showed signs of healing. He had been given clean clothes and fresh supplies. There was even food for him and drink.
"Thank you my lord!"
He ate the food provided, the first sort of nourishment in days.
OOC:
Jack progresses further toward his darker self.
0 would be a more kinder and gentler Jack
50 is Jack's normal self (The Jack under Stein - #552 arc)
100 Jack is consumed by darkness and is a new person
Current score: 36
