A Plan is Set

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After the tenth wave of pain, your soul fades completely. You then come back in a flash. Your soul seems to be humanoid in form, but it is brighter than ever. Dark looks at you. "How is this possible, you should be gone."

You get hit with a surge of pain, but it isn't that bad. You stand up slowly. You feel power course within you. "I am not just a demon. I am a human too. And I have more than demonic powers."

You walk to the edge of the symbol. You let your hand glow with white light. You touch the fire, and the fire turns a blazing white. The fire travels into the rest of the pentagram, filling every line with fire. Suddenly, the fire stops. You look to see the fire burned away the entire mark.

You look at Dark. "I am a human who has been blessed by the Aurians."

Your soul flashes with an indescribable light, and you feel your demonic powers come back. As the light fades, you are back in your demon form. "And I am more powerful than ever."

You let your soul return to its home. You enter your body, but you don't awaken. You feel your senses come back slowly. The first thing to come back is your hearing. You hear your angelic father's voice. The voice of the angel who stopped the fight. "I tried everything I could. His body is functioning, but his soul is missing. I wish I could do more. You just have to have hope. Hope that he can get back to his body."

You hear him leave, and the rest of your senses come back all together, but still slowly. You hear Dark cry, and feel him grab your hand. "Y/N, please find your way back. I can't lose you."

You squeeze his hand as your eyes slowly open. You see him look at your face. "Y/N."

You open your mouth, and find your voice is a little rough. "I should slap you. I always come back." You sit up, and you feel Dark's squeeze the breath out of you.

Once Dark lets you go, you tell him what happened, and you then decide to tell him a theory. "We know this timeline has its version of you, my mom, dad, Mark, and Wilfred. So that probably means this place has my counterpart. Along with Brit's, Nikki's, and Anti's counterpart."

Dark, knowing how you think, questions you. "So you have an idea on how to get out. Maybe even more than one."

"Well, we had six people in our Merge, which actually made it stronger. Since the Devils number is 666, regular old six is a powerful number for me. But it is possible that adding another person would increase the power incredibly. Seven is considered the perfect number. And its a magical one. So we may just make enough to get us back."

"I assume this isn't the only idea."

"You are correct. The other idea would be a lot harder to pull. We Merge with our counterparts in this timeline, along with each other. Combining our powers like that would increase our own powers exponentially. And then Merging as a group. But we would have to find all of our counterparts."

"Which one do you think would work the best?"

You look Dark in the eyes. "Honestly, I think the counterpart Merge would be best. And I know where to find your counterpart, along with Wilfred's."

"Which leaves you own, Nikki's, Brittany's, and Anti's."

"Yep. And since this timeline is very similar to ours, I am pretty sure mine and Nikki's counterparts are friends. And Anti I will probably have to pull out."

"How will you look for them?"

"Well I will start around where we lived before I met Mark."

You hear Nikki's voice in your head. I am so going with you.

"Fine. But we don't leave until tomorrow." Dark looks at you strangely. "We have a fly on the wall."

You see her come in the room again. "I am not letting you go on your own. We have two, potentially three, people with powers. You may be the spawn of Satan, but you aren't going against all of them on your own."

"Ok fine. You will go with me. But if it comes down to a fight, you must be prepared."

Dark looks at you, and you see concern in his black eyes. "What if you run into my counterpart?"

"Without most of my powers I held him off. Now I have them all back, I think I am good. But I doubt I will, not yet. I'd say let's get ready. We leave tomorrow morning."

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