The entertainer was staring at Terrick.
"Clark!" Terrick shouted. Clark wasn't moving inside of the wall.
"Fuck." Terrick said as he prepared his needle.
"Die." The Entertainer was already right in front of him."
"R-reach..." A voice called out.
"Terrick vanished and appeared lying in the mountain.
"NO!" Terrick shouted. Clark was being impaled by the sword.
"CLARK!" Terrick stood up.
"GAH!" Clark coughed out blood.
"What a foolish man." The Entertainer slowly moved his leg up, pushing Clark off the blade.
"F-fuck." Clark crashed against the ground.
"There wasn't any entertainment value in you at all...Well, I guess a dramatic death does put some value to you." The Entertainer kicked Clark, sending him flying toward Terrick. Terrick knelt down catching him.
"Clark," Terrick said.
"I'm sorry...I wasn't watching." Clark said.
"Save your breath. You're gonna be okay." Terrick's eye glowed up as he started rewinding Clark's body.
"Don't...It's too late."
"Don't you dare say that!" Terrick shouted. Clark laughed with a grin.
"We took down The Spider at least..." Clark said.
"I can't defeat that thing..." Terrick said, looking at the menacing aura erupting from The Entertainer.
"You can...Believe and take this." Clark said, passing the knife to Terrick.
"Your knife," Terrick said.
"This knife is the symbol of the Phantom and with it I pass on the title to you. Do me proud...and use it all." Clark said with a somber grin, his hand fell to the ground. Terrick looked at him and then slowly stood up. He clenched the hand around the knife.
"SO YOU...are my new host." A voice rang out.
Terrick's eye erupted in a flame. His eye that wasn't a clock.
"Fuck..." Terrick then slowly clenched his hand around his eye.
"This knife is a gift from space...grating the wielder immense power. First used by the first Phantom. Leopold Wheeler. Then onto Clark Wheeler. SAY YOUR NAME!" The voice demanded.
"Terrick Thatcher." He said out loud.
"Then let the powers be upon you." The blade said.
The eruption of black flames stopped. Terrick slowly lowered his head, letting it dangle in front of him for a few seconds.
"Hmmmm?" The Entertainer looked at him.
"Here we go." Terrick slowly raised his head. His left eye was a golden clock, ticking. His right eye is a black sphere like a black hole with a white event horizon around it. He grabbed the black blade tightly in his hand.
"Hiss." The Spider slowly regenerated, standing up. Skin and bones showing.
"That...hurt..." The Spider said venomously.
"Bold of them to assume you died." The Entertainer said, taking a step forward.
"I can see it..." Terrick said. His eyes were jumping around. He could see the teleportation points. The way the magic worked.
"Come, insect." The Entertainer said, vanishing.
"S-switch." Terrick thought. The world bent around him and suddenly he stood in a new place. He was standing behind the Entertainer who had just pierced The Spider.
"What is this...Is he still alive?" The Entertainer roared as he pulled the sword out of The Spider like it was nothing and stabbed the sword down into Clark's body.
"Hiss, Fuck you." The Spider growled as his body regenerated again.
"Don't touch him!" Terrick shouted, throwing his hand forward.
