Guardians Of The Spectrum : The Heir Of Light

Infinite rage

(This is a fan story made by butter_, this has no connection to any real people but connection to their characters + the story contains violence,harrasment,curse words, and many more harmful stuff.)

It was a breezy day, sunlight filtering down as Socks was suddenly interrupted by a sharp pain in his foot. socks had been thrown into a rock, and he groaned in frustration.

"Not fair! You didn't say start!" Socks protested, his voice tinged with irritation.

Blaza stepped in front of him, hands casually behind his back, a grin spreading across his face. "Ahah! That's the problem!" Blaza said, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

Socks raised an eyebrow, confused. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"You're too patient. Sometimes the enemy strikes without warning," Blaza replied, adjusting his glasses. He looked down at Socks, who scoffed, crossing his arms.

"Whatever, we were just practicing anyway," Socks mumbled, still annoyed.

Blaza chuckled softly, patting Socks on the head. "You know, that's the only way you'll get stronger. Don't be mad at me, come on," he said with a softer smile.

Despite his anger, Socks couldn't stay upset for long. After their practice, they walked together, though Socks was still visibly irritated.

"So, how's the realm? How are the others?" Blaza asked, his tone hesitant.

"They're... fine, I guess," Socks replied with a distant look, clearly still cooling off. Their conversation was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a red glowing portal. Both of them tensed as a familiar figure stumbled through-Tbh, looking battered and exhausted.

Tbh was breathing heavily, his face pale with exhaustion. Blaza's expression shifted from surprise to anger the moment he saw him.

"You. What do you want?" Blaza demanded, his voice harsh.

Tbh raised a hand in surrender, his eyes cold but pleading. "I don't want to fight. Just listen."

"Why should I?" Blaza snapped, glaring at him.

"We... need your help," Tbh said, wincing in pain.

Blaza narrowed his eyes, his confusion mixing with suspicion. "Help? What are you talking about?"

Socks, watching the tense exchange, remained silent but alert.

Tbh took a deep breath, struggling to speak. "The realm... Tuxy..." he began, but stopped, his voice faltering.

Blaza's eyes widened, his anger momentarily replaced by concern. "What happened?" Socks asked, his tone more worried now.

"Black's back. He took White's aura. Tuxy tried to stop him, but... he got caught," Tbh explained, groaning from his injuries.

Blaza's expression darkened with rage, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. Orange aura flickered around him as his breathing grew heavier.

"That little shit," Blaza growled, his power surging. His glasses began to crack under the pressure of his aura.

Socks, horrified, tried to calm him down. "Blaza, you're draining yourself! Calm down!" he pleaded, but it was too late.

Blaza, blinded by fury, teleported away in a flash, leaving Tbh and Socks behind. Without hesitation, they followed him.

Meanwhile, in the realm, the others were trapped behind a forcefield, helpless to stop Black as he confronted Tuxy. Black, with a malicious grin, circled around him.

"Look at them, Tuxy. You could be so much more powerful than they are. They're just holding you back, pushing your aura to its limits," Black taunted, his voice dripping with manipulation.

From within the forcefield, Nadwe shouted, "You're not useless, Tuxy! You're better than this! Don't listen to him!"

The group struggled against the forcefield, desperately trying to break through, but Tuxy stood frozen, overwhelmed by fear and confusion.

Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the chamber as Blaza broke the forcefield with a powerful kick, glaring at Black with uncontrollable fury.

Black's grin widened at the sight of him. "Blaza! What a pleasant surprise. Too bad you're a little late," he said mockingly.

Blaza's rage reached a boiling point. "You've caused too much damage. And now you've taken my best friend and my mother's aura? You piss me off."

Before Black could respond, Blaza launched himself at him, landing a brutal punch to Black's stomach, sending him crashing into the wall behind him.

Black chuckled, wiping the blood from his mouth. "I must say... you really do have your mother's strength," he said, his smile never fading.