Angelo stared at the trickster with discontent while the trickster stood calmly as snow flakes gently fell on both their spiritual forms.
"You know every form of life ever created always wished for a savior one who would solve their problem they curse the name of a being that only exist when they have problems.
They wonder why they suffer wonder why couldn't they live without problems but fail to realize to a god the human and ant souls are the same.
In fact, the greatest kings were likely ants stomped to death by peasants once upon a time. to fix the problems of a species. You have to do it for the others.
And for the birds and other animals who have their homes destroyed by elves,humans, or any other species who believe they are above natures law.
These same species are the greatest problem for these animals, so to satisfy those species, we'll have to get rid of human and all others who disrespect nature.To satisfy the birds. The snakes will go to, the worms the birds will go.
And that is what those so-called intelligent species will never understand. The only thing that separates infinite suffering for all eternity from infinite pleasure for all eternity is that one of your spirits and will are going to break.
In the other, you will break the spirits of others to try and feel some excitement no matter how long it takes for you to get bored from a thousand years to a million.
The result is the same. You become a being who is bored by everything you become a being who does the most vile thing for pleasure you become God a ruthless evil god.
Hell is not hell because it's burns you for eternity. Hell is hell because it is infinite. That is what hell is infinite because experience is finite, so life is finite because infinite is the hell.
That is why the system exists, but all they do us complain and fail to comprehend the horror that it us to battle with infinite power because you will have it after time and space have vanished.
And the terms for them are re-created. One species' benevolent ruler is another's horrifying dictator."said Angelo.
"It's funny coming from you because your only purpose is to complain everything you say is right, but you leave out key details.
Infinite isn't hell. Infinite consciousness without reset is hell the life cycle is infinite, yet no one will ever know, and that is the beauty of it.
Life is just like you and me twisted different conflicting, but while you reflect balance of both good and evil, I reflect what's in between ."said trickster.
"It's funny how, despite sharing the same soul, we'll never see eye to eye."said Angelo as he dashed at the trickster.
"That's where you're wrong. The two of us are not one and the same, but we have the same views."said the trickster as he dashed at Angelo.
"But your not angelo so how could we possibly be the same your just an apparition for my true counterpart ."said the
trickster.
"You hear the clash outside you feel the power that's right the barrier cracked and I'm gaining power."said Angelo as his blade clashed against the tricksters
Just then, Angelo's eyes turned dark red as his purple hair grew darker, and his body started to fill with bloodlust.
And the luring sense of ease and kindness came from his body but the trickster was not a human he was the one who nutured this power and know it's nature beyond the see of red calm and beautiful dancing voudaju.
Was the dead souls filled with malice that lay asleep.Angelo gritted his teeth in pain as he
screamed.
"Are you sure about that? None of those work on me is plunging us into madness really worth that torment."said the trickster.
"Of course, it's not you fool, but the voices the power it yours for suffering."said Angelo as a dark red wave of energy burst from hus body.
"As the screams of dread rang out.Lucky for me, the true personality of evil is still in slumber. Angelo is still in their I guess I'll just kill this body for now, but if I fail, it could spell tragedy.
Finally some good entertainment some good battles."said the trickster as he pulled a glowing purple card from his coat.
He then appeared in front of angelo as he grabbed his face in his palms, slamming him to the ground.The ground beneath them collapsed as they fell into a crater.
The trickster lifted angelo by the face as he slammed their heads together as blood splattered over his
mask.
The trickster then rapped his hands around angelo as he started to chant."asista."said the trickster as a pit of darkness swallowed the whole.
On the outside, angelo's body stopped breathing as his heart stopped.Atoskre didn't bat an eye as he mixed a few potions together.
"Angelo is in a state of near death, but for some reason, I don't care every time I look towards his body. All I feel is tantalizing hunger it would be so easy to consume and devoure him.
It scares me because very soon all of us will start to rip each other apart like dogs and cats and to have a repeat of last time will cause unparalleled damage.
But that will not happen for this potion will ensure that if we fail, all of us will fall into deep slumber in only an hour will I have to use it if his voudaju core isn't disconnected from his soul.
Even if several miracles happen, we won't receive that energy in time."said atoskre.Atoskre touched his head as a fog started to surround his thoughts.
Just then, several black chains engulfed his body as a look of surprise came on his face.Nuara stepped out from the shadows as she took the potion from hus hand.
"Atoskre, you really didn't know that the rest of us weren't given contingencies."said nuara."No, I guessed it afterall all of us are contingencies for each other."said atoskre.
"If I guess correctly, anesthesia is our contingency her and anancy's would be iodine his would be aluro and so on."said nuara.
"You're wrong about that order."said atoskre."What do you mean I'm wrong?"asked nuara.That order is meant for us at our full potential, and even then, it's not completely accurate.
We are nowhere near our full strength, meaning the abilities that would naturally counter each other's are not in our possession."said atoskre.
"What are you going on about."said nuara.Atoskre's eyes then turned red as he screamed in pain."Don't say too much now, little rat."said a mysterious voice in atoskre's head.
"You shut up, you bastard your not boss of me."said atoskre.In atoskre's head, a figure made of pure light sat on a throne in front of him.
"How dare you try to speak back to me, you insignificant slave."said the figure as its giant hands extended towards atoskre.
Atoskre stood up defiantly towards this being as he took a blue ball from his necklace and shattered it. The giant gods hand vanished as his hand was engulfed with light.
He then leaped towards the being as he touched its foreheadD"You are all so annoying ."said the figure as he started to fade into light.
"Trying to use my own power to erase my consciousness how foolish."said the figure as an eye opened up on his head.
As atoskre dropped down onto the ground, screaming in pain.A giant horde of hands then rushed at atoskre about to drag him into the abyss of his own mind.
But the hands were instantly destroyed as atosjre was picked up by a figure wearing a suit."This is our fight. Leave them out of this."said the trickster as he stared up at the figure.
"You of all things caring for your toys you truly have changed."said the figure."Well, I guess while things change, some things stay the same. Get off that throne you know damn well it belongs to neither of us."said the trickster.
"Oh, please, you really think he can wield the limitless power at his fingertips."said the figure made of light.
"Well, yiang novacron, you and I both know he can in fact your afraid because he can do the one thing you can't and the one thing I can't.
That is what makes him the true heir, and even if I did accept your plan, do you think even with our might that they would not spot the difference that those two would not kill us both."said the trickster.
"Oh, your right things really do change. I wonder how could your tune really has changed so drastically from then truly phenomenonal hypocrisy."said yiangnovacron.
Atoskre stood as despite recognizing they were communicating for some reason, he could not understand them.
Something he could not comprehend as he could understand anything by sound waves and mannerisms it is as if they were speaking a language so ancient and foreign that neither sound doesn't reconize it.
And the thought of mannerisms haven't been created."It's funny you call me a hypocrite, yet you look down on the boy and still hear you are using his power."said the trickster.
"Oh, please, isn't he currently suffering being driven mad because of rules you enforce rules we agreed on? Let's not play pretend trickster just because you now see something in him.
Doesn't change what you did anyway. I'll stay dormant now. I'll see how you handle this."said ying novacron as he vanished the throne he sat on, crumbling to dust.
"Act tuff all you want nova you know just as well as I do the boys potential but if he were to fail you know I wouldn't bat an eye."said the trickster as atidjre turned to him.
"Who was that?"asked atoskre."Oh, him, he's just a fake husk inhibiting a form that doesn't belong to him."said the trickster.
"Of course, you give no real answer. Just get out of my head."said atoskre."Remember to check on silko."said the trickster as he tipped his hat and vanished.
Atoskre looked around his empty mindscape as he dropped to one knee."Why did angelo have to turn that human in his experiment? It was really worth all this trouble."said atoskre.
Angelo p.o.v
I was drowning in a sea of blood, struggling to raise my head as the sea swirled like a whirlpool dragging me to the abyss
Above the sea was a very thick black fog that had hundreds of dead souls floating around taunting me with their maniacal screams.
Beneath the sea, as I continued to fad in and out of consciousness, a giant gand started to rise, put the hand, and was pulled back by golden chains.
Thousands of chains trapped it at the bottom of the endless sea, but with every moment I spent drowning one chain cracked, and the more that cracked, the more my soul would twist into something wicked.
However, the only hope I had was the hope my comrades placed in me, and it keeps me sane for how much longer I don't know.