Ezekiel runs away takes out a piece of Tyr he saved and grabs his sword tapping the sword to make it open and placing the Tyr inside making the sword start causing howling winds, and raging storms, Ezekiel stops as his eyes turn purple and he yells out to the air.

Ezekiel: Calm yourself, storms and winds, my sword means no harm or offense it is just new to the power of your gift and it just needs time to settle in and bond with them!

The winds settle but the rain continues pouring as Ezekiel starts to run faster than before but he falls *Gurgle* Ezekiel's stomach roars, starts getting up and flinging the mud off of him but he doesn't run he starts to walk but he falls back to the ground but he grabs his feather out and grips it deploying his wings as he starts hearing a vibrating noise almost like a drone but Ezekiel closes his eyes as he falls landing in a bed staring at Endo.

Endo: Ezekiel, why are your eyes red?

Angel: Maybe he's high!

Zamir: He is probably high.

Marcus: He is most definitely high, but where did he even get drugs from to get high?

Ezekiel: Food...

Marcus and Zamir in unison: He is high, now it is the guess how they got a high game that was just made.

Ezekiel gets up and grabs his sword shaking it and making water come out *squireeee*, the wind starts circling Ezekiel making him fall and covering his body.

*Woo wah wosh whoosh*

Ezekiel: Thanks... Language.

Ezekiel's mind: I am not able to move, but for once I don't want to move, what is this sensation, I am so tired I guess I could just close my eyes for a minute or two. Hi Ezekiel! Deon? Language. Wha? I am Language you know your charismatic sword with a smoking hot body. Never say that again you are a sword your body is a blade you don't have a hot bod or whatever you said. You know what I should have dropped you when I had the chance when you first unlocked magick I should have let you fall when you asked for help. Wait you are the wind, your name is Umoya, am I right? You don't have to use that version of my name, my name is Yun or Eli depending on what you want to call me. Eli, yeah I like that name I think that is what I will call you.

Marcus: Ezekiel? Ezekiel? DAD!

Ezekiel shoots up, sweating, covered in dirt after laying on the floor of Bloodborne, Ezekiel grabs Eli and shakes her making water squirt out drenching Ezekiel and Marcus in freezing cold water.

Ezekiel: Marcus, tell Zamir, Angel, and Endo, I will be leaving for a long time, I do not want to cause any more pain, I will be leaving for a new country using my new alias Alke in honor of my now gone

Angel runs into the room with his hand out and shouts

Angel: The Earth is my weapon so I shall use it, plant golem! Sorry Dad, but I can't let you leave here, you have gotten way stronger and Endo wants to fight you.

Ezekiel clenches Eli as a breeze starts filling the small underground country, the air outside of the room starts to compress as Ezekiel's eyes turn red but then his eyes snap to purple as he compresses the air so much it combusts starting a raging fire in the country burning everything to the ground.

Ezekiel's mind: Ezekiel they are doubting your strength prove to them why you were chosen by the wind that fills this world, make them hate you beyond anything in the world, make them HATE you, make them into your enemies, if they are your enemies they won't be hurt by anyone because the enemy of my enemy is my friend and you only have enemies. I know...

Ezekiel: If you won't let me leave, I will cause you as much pain I can before I leave, now pick pain or death.

Endo runs into the room staring at the burning country as he watches as Ezekiel jumps and destroys the roof Ezekiel leaves a piece of paper behind, landing on Zamir's head.

Marcus: Ezekiel Tyd, I renounce you as my father, I will find you and get my revenge or die trying, I will open the portal to Hades and seal you in between, you shall experience the most extreme pain anyone in the universes can and will ever experience!

Ezekiel's mind: I'm sorry Marcus, Zamir, Angel, and Endo, I don't hate you but I need you to hate me, I will miss you all but I can't let you try and care for me, I want y'all to take me out of my misery, I hope leaving my map there was a good idea. Them hating you was a good idea but you know if there are people in almost every continent looking for you, Connor hunting you for Europe, Mell in Asia, the boys in Africa, the only continents you have left are the Americas, Antarctica, and Oceania. Oceania is already out of the question I will die of the wildlife before anyone who is hunting me will kill me, Antarctica is a frozen desert so it makes no sense for me to go there, so I will just be going to maybe the US. The US is one of the strongest military powers in the world and you decide to go into their country with nobody's help. Exactly nobody will think I am that dumb to go to the second most powerful country in the world see Eli it is reverse psychology. Uhm wait that actually kinda does make sense so I guess the US is where we're going next.

Ezekiel sprouts his wings as he grabs his sword slashing the air behind him sending Ezekiel far beyond sound going from Sudan to Chicago in .000000000000000000001 of a second, Ezekiel crashes into a neighborhood destroying everything and becoming the thing Ezekiel hated the most.

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