Epilogue
"Hyung! Come on! Show me!" Taehyung whined, giving his best puppy eyes to Yoongi.
The elder sighed and looked over to Namjoon. All seven of them were in Yoongi's apartment and the youngest of them requested that they wanted to see Yoongi's and Jimin's powers. The raven head didn't really have a problem with it, but he was unsure if it was safe for them.
"It's alright" Namjoon assured, creating a shield around them so that nothing else got hurt, even by chance.
Yoongi bit his lips and flicked his wrist. Immediately, smokes of pure darkness floated right above his hand. Taehyung and Jungkook gasped collectively seeing that. Hoseok and Jin had an surprised expression as well, but they were better at keeping themselves calm.
"What are you doing?" Jimin asked, his eyes widening a little in curiosity.
"Just a little smoke, that's all." Yoongi answered.
"Oh! I wanna do it too!" Jimin chirped, flicking his wrist and creating of ball of white light above hand. However, as the flames around it flickered, several shades spread around it like ripples in water.
"Woah!" Taehyung mused, his attention tossing between Yoongi's and Jimin's powers, "I like Jimin's better!"
"I like Yoongi hyung's" Jungkook mumbled.
"Can you change forms? Like you did that day?" Hoseok asked. A wide smile on his face. Yoongi chuckled. He knew his best friend was blown away even by the littlest of the trick.
"Together?" Jimin asked.
Yoongi snickered when he saw Namjoon roll his eyes and mutter 'these drama queens' under his breath.
"Sure." Yoongi replied. He clapped his hands together. The ball of darkness in his hand breaking and then lacing itself around Yoongi's wrist.. Dark smoke swirled around him while Jimin found himself in between puffs of white cloud.
Yoongi thought for a second to decide which form to change to. Then in the blink of an eye, the smoke completely covered him and his form had changed.
Yoongi sighed and looked down at himself. It was the form he used while staying within his kingdom. He skin was plain black. Covered in an outfit meant for an warrior. Robe of pure menancing darkness fell behind from one side. Yoongi knew that the white of his eyes were now completely covered in black with nebulae swirling inside.
He gasped quietly when he turned to his side. Jimin too, had chosen the form Light uses white in its kingdom. Colors every shade known rippled across his skin. A magnificient halo around him.
His friends, minus Namjoon, were all in complete awe at them. Taehyung reached out his hand to touch Yoongi, but the elder moved back a little.
"Don't. You'll life source will start to fade the moment you touch me." Yoongi spoke.
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Dark Light
FanfictionPeople are so naïve. They assume that light is always good. Is it? People take light to be their representation of hope and life. They think light soothes their pain. Light for them is like a warm blanket that keeps them safe. Light, for them...