Pt. 7 - The True Appearance. (ARC 1)

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Slade charged towards vyden, purple rings surrounded Slade and he was ready, he charged his fist with aural energy and punched vyden so hard that I could see his transformation, I saw his inner spirit appear out and go back in again..
No one has ever done this to me, you're lucky I don't know about this" said Vyden.
That's when Vyden showed his true form, he removed his cape. Bright light flashed towards my eyes, and I went blind, as soon as I recovered my eyes..I saw his true form..he had bright red eyes, black body and tusk on his shoulders, he had long black nails..he was charged with black aura..the tables and chairs in the club that were near him started melting. He came so fast that it tricked me. And he gave a hard chop on my head. I almost choked due to it, then he was absorbing something, it was purplish aura coming from my heart.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Stealing your Slade to make myself powerful. This is it. This is *The Finale*, I am absorbing your slade's power and now you only have your own power" said vyden in an evil tone.
As soon as he saw me getting up he kicked my jaw. Not only did it pain, it felt as if my skin was burning.
His aura covered me, I felt burning, and he was punching me endlessly. I was bleeding from every side, I did not have a minute to breathe, I felt as if this was it, then he left me, and I fell on the ground.
"Why did you leave me?" I asked in a murmuring voice
"To pity on you and your poor, backlashed soul" replied Vyden
"568 times." I said
"I think my punching has made you gone berserk. What do you mean?"
"You punched me 568 times, would you like to get punched 568 times as well? Or more than that?" I asked him firmly.
"YOU BASTARD" he replied
He launched his fist on me.but I caught it. I got up, and punched him hard. He used his powers in the club, every bottle started levitating and all of them were arriving at me behind my back.
The surroundings warped again and I teleported behind him, the surroundings warped again and that's when he realized what I had done. But it was too late, all the bottles came at him and hit him in the head. *to be continued in Part 8*

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