Chapter 22: Inner Demons

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Error gasped as Ink suddenly let out a very loud shriek, such a huge sonic of her scream, the volume was awful that Error duck down to cover his ears.

As Ink finally stopped yelling, her out of control self, slashed Error to the side, accidentally making him drop the syringe. "NO!" he yelled as he heard a demonic and such distorted giggle from the demon. "̵̨̛̭͓͇͎͖̥̯̬̀̋͜


I̵̧̛̘̲͓̤̜͕͛̋̽͌͐̍́͌̊́̓'̶̡̮̙̄̅͠m̶̱͎̖͈̈́̈́͜͝͝ ̵͓̣͉̺̯̪̝̉̿̋̈̏̚͠ͅñ̶̪̤̀̆̍̿̍͂̃̕ơ̴̢̜̺̲̖̹̗̗̟͕͙̍̄̈̾̑̀̐͐͆̋͐̀͒͝ţ̷̭͖̱̗̗͙̑̿͐̚ͅ ̶̰̺̞͕̫̝̬̈́͛̒́͌͗̏̓͐̐̒̋̈́̌̐p̸̧̢̳̖͎͙͎̭̣̝̬̬̭̟̎̈́̂̈́l̸̰̠̱̐̽̍͐̈̈́̀͐̉͝͝ä̴̭̜̇̒͑͋̾͝͝͝ỳ̵̗͗͑̄̚͠i̴͔̣̲̦͉̔̂͛͂͐͗̔̒̿̃́͋̕ǹ̸̢̧̨̟̜̠̖̖̫̥̖̰́̍̇͜ǵ̸̡̥̝͛̐ͅ ̵͉̠͚̣̤̪̝̹͕̥̮̝͚̀͛͛̂̏̈́̈́̔̉̌̋͛̅́̕t̸̡̲͔̤̊͂̂h̷͉͕̬̉̅̚a̸̳͔̱̯̼͈̜̼̘͒̋̿̋̊̊t̷̡̨̠̠͎̳̺̺̼̯̪̦̲̆̍̒̊̍̿̋͗͐̀͆ ̴̗͔̻̳̲̻͗͗͋͋ę̸͓̖̼̝̰̮́̐͂͌̃̉̃͆͊͐̇̔̕͘̚ą̷̧̛͓̫̐̅̉̋͘͝s̶̢̜̯̺͇̰̝̬̤̺͔͒̈́̈́͛̂͌͐ͅͅÿ̸̢̠̫̙͗̃͑͊̑͐͝~̸̡͂̄̀̐̀͑͛͛̏̆̀̚"̴̜͚̼͉̘̭͇̬͙̖͕̞͂̏͆͒̊̾̽̋̽̕͠͝ ("I'm not playing that easy~").


The other Ancient Demons below are also being gained control by Nightmare, their eyes glowing purple as they let out loud shrieks and roars.

Their fight was not over yet...


~


Reaper and Nightmare were just on equal terms with their own battle, it was like yin and yang, the fight was very equal. Not one of them had landed a critical blow on the other just yet, though Reaper did manage to hit Nightmare on the first part of the part, but after that, the two have been throwing magic and slashing their claws at each other, but both seem to be unfazed, Nightmare was grueling on how much endurance and stamina the young hunter has, and Reaper was getting frustrated on why he couldn't find the right opening on Nightmare.

The two continued their fight as their area became a massive caldera from their own battle, mist and fog of dust swept in the air from their quick movements, and the two's gloomy aura just radiating from themselves.

""̷̛̥͚̀F̴̩̱̎o̶͍̜͊͛r̷̛͉̞̗͋̌ ̸̹̜͛́͘a̶̙̮̰̒ ̸͉̰̮̏̄͠m̷̗͐̍̍ͅo̷͚̔͑̀r̸͔̺͚͊t̶̟͉̋̑ấ̷̳͝l̸͖͂̓ ̵̞͂̎͝l̵̙̕͘ǐ̶̡̳ḵ̸̮̳͑ě̶̐ͅ ̷̡̢̭͆́͆ÿ̶̯̠́̍o̷̥̳̽u̵̦͗̈́̋,̸͔͖̂̅ ̷̨̗̈́̈̈́y̸̡̧̼͂ȍ̸̼ų̶̒ ̶̮̱͙̐͊̐s̷̜̉̀̾ṳ̴̤̤͗̕͝r̷͓̹̈͘̕ė̵̬̟ ̸̛̣͉̗̈́ḱ̸̨n̶̡͖̝͐̆̊o̶̚͜w̶̙̅ ̸͓̃͊͋h̸̡̥̹̀o̸͚̒w̶̠̜̿ ̷͇̊̈́t̶̛̟͠͝ō̴̜̪̕ ̶̩̐̄̉s̷̮̮̩̏t̴̫͑̍̇a̸̡̱͔̿̉y̶̫̝̋ ̵̹̩̝̂̾í̶̦̺n̵̟̑̒͗ ̶͖͆̔̈́â̶͕͙̗͆̋ ̶͕͠f̵̥̜͑͒i̶̗̣̽̐̆g̸̟͔͔̓́͒ȟ̷̬̉̑t̴̻͝!̴̤̘̓͘"̸̣̹͗̉͝" ("For a mortal like you, you sure know how to stay in a fight!") 

Nightmare grunted as he exhales a lot of his breath and so did Reaper. The two at an equal distance far away from each other, Reaper gripping his scythe, the dark ash splotches on his flesh starting to appear more and more. "I've trained... my whole life, just to fight you!" Reaper exclaimed as he takes on a stance and launches himself at Nightmare, seeing a correct opening, but alas, even Nightmare had cat like reflexes and was able to notice the assault in time for him to dodge in a swift moment.

""̶̺͝Ḧ̴́ͅA̸͙̋H̷̨͐À̵͍H̷̺͊A̶̼͒H̷̠̀Á̶̧!̴͚̆ ̶̜̇O̶͖͛Ḥ̵̍H̸͈̀H̸̻̿H̵̢̛H̴̠̑~̴̺̈́ ̶͈̍Y̸̅ͅo̵͝ͅu̸̻̅'̸̪͂v̶̲͋ḛ̵̔ ̴͇͋p̴̢͐r̷̫͊e̸͆͜p̶̲͊ạ̶̓r̶̡̅e̸̝͝d̵͆ͅ?̶͇͆ ̶͖́J̷̛͙ǘ̸͎s̸̼̈́t̶͙̒ ̷̩̆f̷̣́o̷͉̔ŕ̶͉ ̴̝̋m̶͇͝e̴͉̊?̴͚̂ ̵̩̚A̵̩͠w̵̧̓ẉ̴̄ẅ̴̥w̷͙̌w̵͎͐ė̸̡e̸̡̕,̶͙͌ ̴̟͊h̶̜͐ǫ̶͊w̴̮̎ ̷̖͐d̶̡̏í̷̝ŝ̴͇ģ̷͒ụ̸͝s̴̼̽ẗ̷̥i̴͂ͅn̵͔̋g̷̖͌ḽ̴̄y̶̰̌ ̶͖̏à̷͉d̵̳́ȏ̸̬r̷͕̓a̴̛̼b̸̕͜l̵͚͑e̸̩̕~̵̗͛"̸̘͒" ("HAHAHAHA! OHHHHH~ You've prepared? Just for me? Awwwwwee, how disgustingly adorable~")

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