Woe of the chosen

Chapter 21: Overwhelming Emotions & Chaos

Eyes flickering, you can't speak.

    Eyes flickering, you feel a sense of overwhelming emotions.

    Eyes flickering, your body shakes as if having a seizure.
 
      Eyes flickering, you start to hyperventilate.
 
          Eyes flickering, you remember your mother's death.
      
             Eyes flickering, you remember how you killed his mother.

              Eyes flickering, you start to hear a voice in your head.

           Eyes flickering, the voice whispers throughout your mind, words that are incomprehensible.
     
           Eyes flickering, the words you hear are muffled.

       Eyes flickering, your consciousness makes you concentrate into your mind.

    Eyes flickering, you now reside inside of your thoughts.

    Eyes flickering, black is all you see.

     Eyes flickering, the voice continues to whisper throughout your head.

       Eyes flickering, you find yourself looking around trying to find the voice.

       Eyes flickering, you see two scarlet eyes in the midst of the void.

       Eyes flickering, the scarlet eyes get closer, and you can see the silhouette of a man the same height as you.

       Eyes flickering, the man's voice no longer echoes through your mind.

        Eyes flickering, the man stares at you, no words were uttered.
   
       Eyes flickering, he snaps his fingers.
 
      Eyes no longer flicker, your body has come to a halt.

      Eyes awoken with a glow, your pupils expand ever so slightly.

      You have awoken, no one can stop you, you are the one of the legends, The one on the mural, you are the one in a million, you are the forsaken, but you are not conscious.

     Something or someone has taken over your body, but you can't do anything about it.

     You are stuck in the void of your mind, the sounds of the winds ever so slightly course through your ears, the words of two individuals try to breach the walls of your mind, but you can no longer hear.

         
                Thou art not thy own no longer

                          Chaos will usher in.

                   Let the black flames emerge.

  
      Let the emotions course through your veins.

      
               Let the silent rage consume you.

 
              I will give him the fight he wants.

                        Pluto, son of Serenity

                       
Clasing of waves and lightning shake the arena, Zurich has made her way to Atlas. Noticing the barely conscious Pluto she says, "He's not even cute anymore, why'd you have to beat him so hard? Now he has blood all over him." Zurich annoyed that Pluto no longer seems to be the man she once wanted to get with, looks at Atlas with an annoyed expression on her face. Atlas doesn't bother looking back at Zurich, but he replies, "It's him Zurich, He's the one I've been looking for." Clenching his fists, wanting to kill, but he also feels the need to watch Pluto struggle. Atlas spits on him and looks at Pluto who's body had stopped seizing up moments ago. Pluto who's pupils glow scarlet, he lays there flat on the ground, looking up at the blue atmosphere that Amelia had revealed due to her fight, Pluto doesn't blink, He doesn't speak, he just breathes at a slow pace, as if trying to calm himself down, but something was wrong. Atlas could feel it, a presence, not of Pluto, but something else. Atlas could tell Pluto was a Godlender, but this is different. It's divine yes, but above his own divinity. Atlas stood up and asks Zurich, "You can feel it too, right?" She nods and the two look at the calm Pluto, but deep in the depths of Pluto's mind, there stood Pluto and someone else. All he could see were the scarlet eyes in the dark, the silhouette of a man who stands as tall as him, the man speaks, but he can't understand anything. Pluto tries his best to concentrate, on the individual standing before him.