Silence and tension was working its way in his planning, making him confuse like hell. It felt overly ridicule to think and express such mystifying thoughts as he continued walking the seamless void in the search for the two ghosts, mainly Danny. He can care less about Furor. All seem the same to his sight; could there be any difference other than black?
Why not white than the opposite color? That can help, at least. How could he managing to be positive when Amity Park - or possibly the world - will crumble under Furor's might, if possible? Honestly, he never knew or how to actually take him down. That plan didn't occur to him quickly than it should have been.
Doesn't make sense anyways; that's how corruption takes over: Shows no mercy in hideous murders from different worlds with a smile on their face. Tiassale chuckled, not that he didn't meant it.
'Gah... Such annoying questions. Let me take over the questions and maybe… take over your mind again like in the previous time. Hahaha!'
That annoying mind of his creates silly comments from irritating questions. Whenever he's alone for a period of time, he could hear that one voice in his head to make the right decisions, although it was sometimes helpful for complex ideas, other times it gets on his nerves. "You again. Please, just shut up. Shut up! I do not listen to you anymore, you foul corruption!" He rapped his head, trying his best to ignore it.
The voice giggled. 'You know I'm right, Tiassale! That's how your friends left you; abandoned you for their real leader! Heck, he gave you me and yet you didn't say yes! Furor gave you an offer that didn't have to be refused, but instead Tiassale, you didn't accept it! You can't deny who you are no matter how much you shut me out! I'll always be in head and I can do the same control to your little friend once we find him...'
That made him snap. Tiassale growled, gritting his teeth. He felt his fangs grow long and red eyes changing to a sickening maroon. The glow on the outer rim of his body started to revert back to blank white. The shadow felt dizzy; however, he didn't take notice nor cared to prevent it from taking over.
He loved the hatred feeling coming back again more than the polite and distressed behavior, but due to having this returning briskly, Tiassale felt his power slipping into the convincing voice. "I said. Shut! Up! I am dominant of my own being and you are restricted to never leave my mind! I will not let some cruel concoction overpower me by reasons in truth! You do not ever control anybody else under my watch! Got it!”
The voice tiredly sighed. 'Your loss, chump, but next time will be different. It will be my time to shine once again. Wait and see..'
Quickly, he delayed the change and shook his head fiercely. He sighed and deeply growled, unclenching his fists that he didn't know he balled up. He checked his wrists, scowling how there was someone else's blood bleeding out instead of nothing. The voice was right about the facts, but he wasn't much truthful in the lying department. It's best to keep it held in for it may come out one day.
How did he let his anger get the best of him so easily? Onto another topic. Maybe this was similar to his friends leaving him, abandoning him for being the weakest out of the group? Could they have lied about their friendship? The doppelganger knew they were lying to get him on their side and tried talking sense into them, which he failed to accomplish.
"Why?" Tiassale whispered soullessly. "Why did they not listen? They were my friends from the start, nonetheless, but they couldn't be dishonest to each other."
He felt pity for the unfortunates who risked their lives to save others in peril. Tiassale wished they were with him like they had done in the past and Danny to help him figure out how to take down Furor. Parodia's tricks with small bombs would make great getaways from tough situations and her hypnotism can control anyone like a puppet without knowing she's dominant. Tarik's battle skills and his sense of humor, along fighting Parodia over silly subjects, could cheer anyone up when they're in an unsettling mood.
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DP: Betrayal & Corruption (Unrevised Version)
Fanfiction(Completed!) When a new enemy rises, it's up to Danny to come to the rescue, but what will happen if he's the one that needs to be saved? Can three, forgotten "ghosts" help him escape his captor? Disclaimer - I don't own Danny Phantom, he belongs to...
