Time and Personal Thoughts

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Black sits at the cabin, sipping some tea as his body heals from the extensive damage I caused with my Cosmic Dragon Fist. The punch itself and the energy were enough, but the multiple planets exploding against him one after another were overkill. His body is broken, but it can move. Zamasu sits opposite, watching before finally breaking the silence.
"What did he look like? You haven't told me since you woke up." He asks, looking at Black. "You can tell me, my counterpart. We're the same person." Black takes a moment, then sighs.
"He blended the technique of the angels with the power of a destroyer." Black finally responds, setting the empty cup down. "He had normal hair, so it was incomplete. Unbalanced. Yet the hair was flowing. He moved on instinct, not on thought. A mix of serene calm, and intense pressure." Zamasu takes a moment, then nods as he finishes his own tea, setting the empty cup down for a moment. "He had silver eyes as well, and I think he did some other spiritual damage." Zamasu tilts his head.
"Spiritual? Like to your soul?" He responds in questioning.
"You know I took this fused body." Black responds. "I feel something reaching back for it. The two souls that lived within the body before I took it." Zamasu becomes concerned, but lets Black continue. "I feel it, two souls clawing at mine for control. I've suppressed them, but they may return. We don't have much time left. The next time the mortals return, we finish them." Zamasu nods, calm yet stern at the same time.
"Yes, we'll destroy them the moment we get a chance." He adds on, confirming his agreement. "If we have to use the back-up plan as well, then very well. That power the anomaly used is too dangerous to risk him accessing again."

Present timeline.

Standing in the Time Chamber in my Divine Duality Omen form with my eyes closed, I work on maintaining the balance of powers. Future me meditates in his Blue form near the door, pushing his control over this power higher by refining the mind. I drop out of Divine Duality, exhausted.
"That was 1 hour under heavy stress." Future me says through telepathy, as we're very far away from each other. I'm very far into the chamber, but I can sense him.
"So far, so good." I say in response between pants, catching my breath. My body restores, and I restart the timer when I transform again, pushing harder than ever.

Whis' Staff.

Goku and Vegeta spar in the staff in Super Saiyan Blue, working on their own paths. Goku, developing the Kaioken with Super Saiyan Blue. Vegeta, evolving Super Saiyan Blue. With them both being stronger than normal, Goku and Vegeta are sped up in development. Whis watches a crimson and dark blue light within his staff, smiling. They've become stronger than ever.
"I'm glad I trained these two." He says with a smile, happy to see the development. The crimson one becomes a shining silver and blue, while the dark blue becomes purple for a moment. Signs of their future power.

Future Timeline.

Black meditates in a forest, deciding to try and reinforce the soul barrier to keep the souls of the versions of me and Zoom from taking back the body. It somewhat works, but it isn't as good as he expected it'd be. There are connections that make the souls stronger. Memories flicker to life. The Meko. Their memory makes the souls stronger, along with some form of ansectral strength amplifying them. It isn't easy, but the souls are caged for now.

2 days later.

Black senses it. The arrival of the mortals. Its time for this to end before he loses control.

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