The aura came up to the portal, but, only centimeters away from the portal, it stopped. It just stopped and now started moving again, faster and faster this time, towards...Yana?!
"Yana! Move!" Yang hoped she heard him, his voice was weak from the pain,
he was having trouble breathing. But he didn't care. He tried to run and push her away, but he couldn't. It was as if he was nailed to the ground.
All Yana could do was stand there, amazed at how the portal wasn't able to drain the aura away and turn Yin good again. Yin...
She was still standing there. That evil look in her eyes. That horrible smile that could make even the Nightmaster melt in her presence.
Before Yana knew it, she absorbed the dark aura completely. Her head was throbbing. She couldn't control her screaming.
"Yang!"
her vision blurred.
"H-h-help m-me. P-please. Y-yang."
Her voice was barely a whisper.
"Y-y-yang..."
It was barely a voice.
She begged Yang for help. But it was too late. The aura already took complete control.
There she was, two heartbreaking minutes ago she was this wonderful.
powerful, amazing girl. And now, she had the exact same look in her eye that Yin had.
Yang just stood there in awe at what happened.
Yin knew it was time to go. She would return. And Yang would be helpless.
Yana smiled as Yin said "Time to go."
"We'll be back." Yin foo-portated away. Yang fell on his knees.
"Bye cutie. See ya on your deathbed!" Yana smiled and foo-portated away as well.
Yang couldn't stop them.
He was helpless. With master Yo in a food festival in Redneckistan for who knows how long. The other knights' parents still won't let them fight.
Yana's gone.
Tears ran through Yang's eyes.
He had no friends.
No family.
No Yana.
It was all over.
He was as good as dead.