Chapter 45

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Back in the real world, NightBlade stopped moving, took a few steps backward and his black armor vanished and switched back to his black and blue suit. He blinked and his eyes were blue again.


He fell to the floor and was super exhausted. He looked around and saw the cloaked figure lying down on the floor unconscious.


NightBlade took a couple of breaths and tried to remember what went down. He then looked up and saw Maria and Justine still in their cages.


He slowly stood up and began to concentrate. He willed the winds and lifted him up into the air but just before he was about to reach the cages, he felt a chill down his spine.


A split second before he could react, black goo emerged from the shadows grabbing him in mid-air and dragging him back to the ground.


NightBlade tried to break free but the goo was so sticky, no matter how hard he stretches he couldn't get rid of it.


Suddenly, he noticed something moving in between the two giant pits of green fire. A statue emerged from the shadows and NightBlade recognized the aura surrounding it.


The statue's eyes glowed purple, "Remember me, Neon?" the voice of the Dark Dragon spoke,


"You..." Neon spoke, "I thought you were gone for good."


"Well, guess again old friend." the statue replied, "So, I see that you reside within this vessel of yours."


"What do you want, freak?" NightBlade asked,


"Why don't we play a little game?" the statue replied,


"What game?"


"You'll see."


All of a sudden, a camera appeared out of nowhere and was held by the cloaked figure.


"It's showtime!" the cloaked figure exclaimed, 

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