I do not own Card Captor Sakura. I only own plot line and my OC villains.
Dark. Still so dark.
A small thought, simple really but it was the longest coherent thought that the being had managed in years. Unable to move, breathe, feel, most of the times even think
Worse than being dead. Maybe I am already dead. I should die.
That was what it was here for wasn't it? Here to wait, trapped until death.
Trapped. Who trapped me?
This was getting complicated. So many thoughts. Too much concentrating, too much noise. Just like Clow used to be.
Clow.
Even the thought stirred some anger. All that the being had left now. Anger, rage, an insatiable burning rage. Clow had trapped it.
Him. I am a him. He trapped me here!
This thought sent the rage out, sent it out in a wave a power. The being knew the result, knew that getting angry was pointless. The walls were tight, the power unyielding. The anger would dissipate and he would be left once again in the dark.
He waited. Waited with all his being, waited for his energy to return. Waited for despair and loss to regain their hold on him.
It never came. His energy was gone. For a moment he panicked, wondering if the walls that held him would slowly absorb and kill him. But no, this was different. There was something wrong. His energy wasn't gone it was-
Spent.
At that point he realised that the walls had given. He had pushed the barrier and it hadn't rebounded the energy. It had weakened.
I can break free. Clow's barrier will soon be gone!
The being reached for more energy and stopped. He had nothing to give. He was exhausted, out of energy for the first time in eons.
But not for long.
No, now he had a chance. Clow was weaker, or his barrier was at least. Now that there was some give, rage was aided by hope. So it was time for sleep. Sleep, restoration, and later revenge.