Bound by love - Shadowpeach AU *HIATUS*

Future's shadow

One week later, Sun Wukong hasn't returned back to FFM yet, he is to fearful of what could happen....

Wukong was standing out on the sand alone, his tail curled around one leg. He breathed out a sigh, his eyes narrowing at birds in the distance. He stared at the birds, both were eagles.

One red and one blue.

Red and Gibbon.

Wukong's eyes widened, what were they doing here? The eagles started lowering down to the sand, wings starting to give in to their long fly. Red and Gibbon transformed, both were bleeding and had dried blood on their clothes. Wukong ran over to them, putting his hand on the two fallen warriors.

A loutus flower fell from the sky and landed over Gibbon's eyes, another appeared and landed over Red's eyes.

Wukong looked up to see Nezha himself, clutching a spear. "Sun Wukong. Your people have some nerve." Nezha spat. Nezha landed on the ground, his gaze was angered but the way his body was moving said that he was uneasy.

"What do you mean? I haven't been home in a week." Wukong hissed, tail lashing.

"Your Venus, Moon, your Incubus?" Nezha said in a questioning way.

"Macaque? What happened? Is he okay? Is he still there? Is he planning his revenge??" Wukong said in a fearful tone, his tail tucked between his legs.

Nezha was surprised that the "Great Sage equal to heaven" himself was scared of a lowly demon. "He's....okay? I think. Something happened, Macaque turned into something, a shadow, he nearly killed these two," Nezha sighed, pointing st Red and Gibbon.

Their breathing was low but they were still breathing, that's all that mattered.

"And, they fear that Macaque is going to attack the monkeys on FFM. But, he's locked himself away."

Nezha spoke in a calm yet worrisome voice.

"Almost like he knows what he could do."

Wukong bit his lip, trying to keep down a growl of pure rage. He looked down at Red and Gibbon.

"Wukong, he's scared. I saw it when those damned tendrils locked him inside your temple." Nezha sighed.

"He hurt my people, my friends. I'm going to kill that son of a bitch if it's the last thing I do." Wukong hissed, summoning his cloud and stepping onto it.

"Wait...." Gibbon said weakly, sitting up slightly. "Don't hurt him more than you already have......we all know his heart can't take it now,  that's if he hasn't killed himself already."

Wukong stopped dead in his tracks, "Killed himself yet"?!" Wukong turned to look at him. "What do you mean?!"

"Macaque isn't heartless, just heartbroken. He told us before we left that, 'I'd rather kill myself then kill you or anyone else.'. He's...I don't know anymore....he's just so....sad." Gibbon sighed.

"I'll go with Sun Wukong to help to my best ability." Nezha said, he started floating up into the air, pink flames sparking to life around the golden hoops around his legs.

"F-fine.." Wukong said in a less confident voice.

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The breeze was quiet and the clouds hung heavy over FFM. Black tendrils weeding around the temple walls and up into the main courtyard.

A spiderweb of the black tendrils hung in the main yard, a being wrapped in the tendrils sat in the center of it, seemingly tied down by the tendrils.

His breath was weakening by the minute. His amber eyes dull and lifeless in color. Macaque listened around.