(During the events of the Season Two Finale)

"He just won't respond! God damn it!" I yelled pulling the strings on the man I once called my father and I now call my puppet.

"GAAAH! GOD DAMN RESPOND!" I pulled harder on the strings that we're attatched to his limbs.

Then the strings ripped off of my mannequin and he began to speak.

"When Mianite was young, and the others not yet born, I loved him. But then I saw his complecency. He was like me. Dianite fulfilled my hopes for Mianite. He became what I yearned to be. Mianite grew strong despite his bad genes. The brothers shaped the world according to themselves. My envy gnawed at the lining of my sanity. Ianite was the last to be born. When it came down to it she was my favorite." He kept speaking but at that point I lost my mind.

Those last words echoed throughout my mind.

I walked around the void until I arrived to the empty chamber, that had gravel scattered around it.

"You were always the favorite." I said facing the chamber.

"He Never even knew I EXISTED!" I said pounding on the glass that once held my sister.

"HE... NEVER... EVEN... KNEW!" I yelled pounding on the glass once every pause.

I found myself crying at the fact that I was trapped inside Ianite's body as her literal shadow, not her sister.

Of course a nobody like me could dream for the day she wasn't a nobody or a shadow.

Oh but one can only dream.

Kikoku would've been a wonderful father if he knew all of his children and didn't try to kill them for quintessence. He would've been absolutely magnificent! But how am I supposed to be entirely sure if the only contact I had with him is though puppetry.

You know that and being tricked into being forced inside of your sleeping sister to be her second self by your own damn father.

Mother never loved my either. She was always trying to side with my brothers and ,more importantly, Ianite. Hell she's the reason I live in Origin Ranch and nobody knows why.

That lone bed isolated from the rest and getting constantly yelled at for being yourself even though you can't help it. Parents suck man.

But you know what's worst?

Siblings. The original phrase:

"Pick my side!"
"No pick mine!"
"Sis help they're going to beat the living crap out of each other!"

Well not those exact words but the first two phrases UGH they get on my nerves.

And it's what caused my sister to exist in the first place.

What is she doing now you ask?

Writing in some dumb book after I disintegrated her. The only word I could see was SPARKLEZ!on the top of the page.

Pulling strings and pushing buttons it's all fun and games until it gets complicated.

Tugging at a stray string caused Ianite's hand to glide across the page in a straight line. Laughing in a subtle manner.

What's this you're calling me? An umbrella? Interesting since I'm used to being under you, (Not that way -_-') as your shadow.

"Taking after a Devil of a higher world, I go by many different names."

The sentence that he just spoke got my attention.

"Scholars of countless realms call me World Historian..."

No.
Don't do it.
I rushed back to get into control, grabbing a string that wasn't fixed.

Not our identity!
Anything but that!

"You yourselves know me as The Shadows..."

NO!
DAMN IT!

I failed to get control of him but I felt something, they're going to try and kill him!

Ianite must of felt it too because when I saw her through the veil her head perked up and flew up to where the humans could hear her.

Trying to stop her, I flew up to the strings that we're now reattatched to his limbs and started flying him around quickly as he chased Foxx in an attempt to kill her. He was slowly but surely being follow by Jericho to stop him from chasing his girlfriend.

Dodging all ways of attack, he went from Foxx to Waglington and he quickly killed Waglington with Invidere.

Shortly after, he killed Mot also with Invidere.

Flying around at a fast velocity we locked on a target. He flew past Jericho and killed him with Invidere. With a quick turn he flew back and killed Martha.

"He'll never catch me!" Said my sister's only loyal follower as he flew around on a black bridge at a speed as fast as ours.

I was searching for my sister in attempts for me to kill her but I was too late.

"SPARKLEZ USE YOUR ARROWS!" She yelled at her man.

"No!" I yelled.

I tried to make him fly away but the strings ripped, causing me to lose control of him and causing him to stand still long enough for an arrow to pierce through his chest.

I was blown back by the explosion that hinted that he was dead.

"GODS DAMN IT!" I yelled in frustration.