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Spoiler Altert: This is based off of things taking place post ch60 in the Manga. (but doesn't give away too much)

Black Star appeared, with his loud demands for pure 'raw' power. So the darkness granted it to him.

Kid's breath hitched as the first white line appeared in Black Star's hair. It was the center line, the Sanzu line that had connected due to Kid's use of Brew.

Kid struggled to regain his breath, not wanting to believe what was happening. Black Star was cheering to himself that he would now be able to surpass God.

Panic took him as the second line stretched its way around the blue haired meister's head.

Black Star's eyes held that mad glint; he was drunk on the power. His continence was being drowned by the madness.

"STOP IT!" Kid shouted as the second line stretched full circle and connected, a purple aura surrounding the other boy. Kid's body shook feeling weaker. He knew the next line would be his end.

"What's wrong? A little guy like you shouldn't mind loosing your power to a big guy like me. After all you're too scared to use it." The taunt was finished with a maddened laugh.

"Even if it means killing me to obtain it?" Kid coughed and wheezed, his breath short. It really was killing him. Draining his body and soul of all strength and energy.

"You wanted power to protect your friends! Am I not your friend?" Kid's voice was weakening too.

"You're loosing yourself Black Star." Kid wasn't sure this statement was even out loud this time.

Black Star's eyes had become as dark as the ancient madness that had taken him. Those darkened eyes bore into Kid's. Suddenly they turned back to their normal color, but Black Star's face now held a disgusted look. The final line of Sanzu moving towards his right ear.

"You had no issue doing this to your own Father." Black Star stated coolly.

Kid woke up in a cold sweat. He knew it wasn't normal. After all he wasn't subject to temperature nor poison. This wasn't the first time he had woken from a nightmare either.

Three months had past and he could still feel the darkness that had swallowed him back then.