!!9I4SJG4jQPb 01/25/12(Wed)01:23 No.17666682|
He'd been so distracted. So bloodthirsty, that he didn't notice that feeling.
That feeling like roots were sinking into his mind, that loss of control. Feeling despair.
And also feeling, home.
"Finally together- after so long. Didn't I promise to make everything right?" speaks the voice from a nezumi rat, an anthomorph creature with bready black eyes, mottled clothes, and an old short sword that used to belong to Daies, one that inflicted isntant death upon mortals.
"Chaos..." Dowjin muttered, and then dropped to his knees. All strength was failing him. He just couldn't fight anymore. All of his divine power began to flood out of him, as Daies siezed it all.
"There there... It will all be better soon. Come. There are some old friends, who want to see you." The rat-man spoke, lifting his sword as Dowjin stared dumbly. Mortal now that his divinity had been consumed. The welcoming way that Chaos spoke was unnerving, the horror of it crept into his mind, and though Dowjin tried to fight it, he no longer had the will.
"Well, I'll just leave you two alone..." Spoke Daies with a grin, and with that he shut his eyes tight and with his monopoly of all the divine power within this realm, catapulted himself through space and time to a distant world. Escaping the end, and leaving them all to fend for themselves, as they would have done to him.