It's Okay To Be Different | TMNT Donnie X OC Love Story

reaching ascension

In Raziel's mind he was thinking, shit shit shit shit shit.

"Everyone, be careful where you look!" Raziel warned.

They were currently facing the one entity that they tried desperately to keep away from. The infected Sarchagelians. The entities' appearances were similar to his own, except their eyes were closed. And their markings were nowhere to be found.

"What do you want?" Jophiel seethed, coming close to one of them.

The two men were in a cloaked Terran form, both with scarily white skin. One had dark brown hair, and the other a crisp orange.

"You. You're coming with us." The dark haired one said.

"Who are you guys?" Raziel snarled, his fists up to his face.

"My name is Ipos." The dark haired man replied, grinning wide.

"Phenex. And we're Devaigelients." The orange haired one finally spoke. His voice was a lot deeper than Raziel expected.

"Get out of here." Jophiel's face was hardened with anger as she ascended into the air. "Or we'll make you."

Phenex cackled, reeling back. He kept going backwards as if he were going to break his spine. "You don't seem to understand the position you're in. You can't say no."

Then Phenex's joints began to snap. Donnie's fear that Phenex's spine were to break came true. In an unexpected turn of events, Phenex's body started to morph and shake. Colors of black, orange and white turned a faded black color, and his true form came into being.

Phenex became two spinning wheels, slits all over. With a fierce WHOOSH, a single pair of black wings sprouted from the interlocked wheels. In the center of the two wheels was one big eye.

"DON'T LOOK!" Raziel screamed, but it was too late.

Pretty much everyone's eyes were in a fixed trance at the monstrosity in front of them. Soon after, Ipos began to shift into his own real body, which had three spinning wheels, a rotating sphere in the center, and two pairs of darkened wings.

Their once contained voices turned into disembodied noises.

"Do we...?" Raziel looked around at Jophiel nervously. He could see his friends' faces, which were wrought with horror.

"We have to. It's the only way we win this fight."

Freshly determined, the twins gave each other an understanding look. Then noticeable slits on their bodies began to open up, eyeballs appearing to fill the space.

The twins were similar in appearance to the Devaigelients. Except their slits were replaced with fully open eyes. All across their ever-turning wheels were eyes. Jophiel had five wheels, while Raziel only had four.

There was also the coloring of their bodies. The Devaigelients were gray and black, while the Sarchagelian twins were a glistening rainbow sheen.

Jophiel had her birthmark on a diagonal wheel. Along the tops, bottoms, and sides of her wheeled center were four surrounding halos. She had three pairs of white wings, the center larger than the others.

Raziel's birthmark lay on the center wheel. He only had two pairs of wings, the ones in the center frail, small and deformed. A singular halo was crooked on his upper left side. It was finally time the twins showed their usefulness and use their true form to fight.