WARNING!! SPOILERS!!
Okay, before you read this I'd like to warn you, if you are not up to date with the manga this little thing, the description of it and comments might spoil the new chapters for you. You Have Been Warned
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Negi stumbled on his way to the throne, he fell down on his knees, without an ounce of strength in his muscles, without even a ghost of will to move, to live. But then her voice lured him out of his despair, out of his sadness.
"You want revenge, don't you Boya ?"
He raised his head, his eyes, empty until now, showed sparks of life when he heard the word "Revenge"
"Come to me, boya"
Her voice soft yet hiding a steel string inside, a string that entrapped the boys mind bringing him up to his knees. His eyes saw her, her illusionary beautiful form, resting on the throne, supporting her cheek with one hand, the other one was stretched towards the boy, calling him, beaconing him.
"Come boya, come and I might just grant you your deepest, most desired wish"
His legs, almost on their own started pacing the stairs, slowly coming closer and closer to that enchanting voice, those enslaving eyes. With his final step he lost the rest of the will and would collapse if it wasn't for her strong arms which supported him, embraced him in a caring manner.
"You want revenge, don't you Boya ??"
She whispered as her hand caressed his locks.
"I can grant you that wish, surrender yourself to the darkness, surrender yourself to me and I'll grant you the power that will make anything you can imagine, possible"
She slowly lifted his chin, looking into his eyes with a superior, sarcastic smile. Something deep inside his soul wanted to fight back, something that survived the onslaught of despair, but it was too weak, too silent, and so...
His lips moved silently, he announced his will without making a sound, too weak, too sad to even force his own body.
She knelled in front of him, embraced his head with her hands and looked deep into those lifeless eyes
"Do you surrender yourself, Negi Springfield, do you give your body and soul to me ??"
His answer, born from the despair and growing desire to take revenge, left his lips with a gentle breeze of breath.
"Yes"
She smiled, for the first time there was no malice in her eyes, no sarcasm on her lips, for the first time she seemed happy and content with him. It felt... warm when she smiled like this.
She embraced his collapsing body, sharing her warmth with him, sharing her breath with him as she kissed him hungrily, forcing her way into his lips exploring him, learning about him, desiring him.
She licked her lips, tasting boy's flavour.
"You did very well boya, but from now on, the real joy for the both of us begins"
She whispered into his ear as she kissed her way down his throat, he was weak, he could only silently sigh as her fangs delved into his throat, hungry for his essence, hungry for the freedom, hungry for an eternal companion. He could only tremble as his life slowly left him, weaker with every passing second, his body surrendered itself to Evangeline's support, unable to carry it's own weight. He knew that something was ending, something important, but at the same time he knew something new was begining, he could feel it in his veins, weak, fragile life leaving him and in it's place something new was pouring in. Power, desire, lust, the new essence, Evangeline's essence, essence of the Undead King of the Night.
Before the last sparks of the conciousness left him he heard a gentle whisper as someone carried him away into the warm darkness.
"Goodbye Negi Springfield, Welcome Negi McDowell"