Hey-o! TheTeleporter here! Here's another chapter, so enjoy!

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Kurt was currently lying in bed, tossing and turning from a nightmare, as unconscious voices continued drilling in his head:

Kill them, Kurt

Taste their blood, Kurt

You know they deserve it, Kurt

Kill them. Now!

"No!" Kurt screamed as he shot up, sweating heavily. Kurt looked over at the clock; "two o' clock? It should be morning." Kurt shrugged as he closed his eyes, when the voices continued, but strangely enough, he wasn't dreaming. Kurt started pacing his room, struggling to keep the voices out of his head, and he was currently failing.

Kill them, Kurt

Why should you suffer, Kurt?

They need to go, Kurt

You know you need to, Kurt

Rip them apart, piece by piece, Kurt

"Who are you?" Kurt screamed. He needed these voices out.

Kill them, Kurt

"Just leave me alone, bitte. Bitte." Kurt moaned, and his eyes shot open. He screamed in pain, his mind suffering some kind of attack. And it would not stop. Finally, enough was enough, and Kurt succumbed to the pain, and blacked out.

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The next morning, Jean and Kitty were walking to the kitchen, but not before checking on Kurt. They had heard him screaming in pain, but for some reason their powers couldn't work when they had approached his door. When they reached his door, they noticed that it was unlocked, and they stepped inside. Kitty gasped, while Jean immediately bolted towards him, carefully picking up the shivering body. Kurt had basically curled into a ball, and Jean was careful not to drop him or harm him.

Meanwhile, Kurt's subconscious was very active.

Now is your chance, Kurt. Kill them.

NO, they are freunds, I cannot hurt them.

But you must, Kurt.

No, for the last time, they are mein freunds! I will not hurt them!

You have to Kurt! Show them that demons cannot be stopped, even if he has a soft spot for humans. That just shows that you are weak, just like your mother.

Mein mother! I had plenty of parental figures infinite times stronger than Mystique! Herr Sebastian for example. He was the parent I never had. And he taught me things that mein father and mother never would have taught me! Now, I will not hurt my friends, so leave me alone!

Your father! How dare you! He's done more than enough to take care of you! Fine! If you will not hurt them willingly, then I will kill them myself!

Meanwhile, on the path to the medical bay…

Jean and Kitty were running at an extremely fast speed when Jean automatically stopped. Kitty noticed this when she ran a few feet ahead of Jean, an immediately halted, and turned to hear a scream from Jean. Kurt had woken up, but he had jumped out of her arms, his eyes shining a crimson red, instead of the usual golden yellow. That's when they heard it— the voice.

You X-men have been giving me orders for far too long. I shall be the alpha. I shall be the most powerful mutant in this country. You will all bow down to me, or I kill you.

Jean and Kitty were shocked. However, it was true that they have been giving him orders. Ever since Scott died, Kurt had decided to take Scott's place, but during missions Logan, Jean, Kitty, and Bobby had all given Kurt orders, as if he was the omega of the group. Now it appears that Kurt has had enough. Kitty made the first move in trying to stop Kurt: "Kurt! Stand down! You can't act like this! You need help!" Kitty shouted, flailing her arms for emphasis, although Kurt and Jean did not see how that would help. Kurt only laughed.

Help, me? Clearly it is you that would need help once I'm through with you!

Kurt jumped at her, quickly taking out a sword, and hit her with the hilt at the back of her neck. Kitty fell, not at all expecting the attack, and she collapsed, unconscious. Kurt then teleported behind jean, and delivered a blow to the back, and she also fell, but she was not unconscious yet. Professor, Kurt has started to attack us. Please send help. Kitty is— Jean never had the chance to finish the thought, for she was struck on the head with the hilt of the sword. Kurt, on the other hand, looked disappointed.

Some X-men they are. I didn't think that they would go down so easily. Oh well, time for the kill.

As Kurt brought his hand up, another stopped him. "What do you think you're doing, bub?" Wolverine growled. He was sent by the professor, and it looks like he came at the perfect time.

Wolverine, I have heard so much about you. Surely you are a worthy opponent, eh? Let us see if you are!

Logan looked at the demon as Kurt teleported a few feet away. Interesting, the elf doesn't speak like him. There is a loss of a German accent, maybe Russian, so perhaps he is being controlled? Well, he sure doesn't recognize me, so bring it on! Logan snarled and ran to Kurt's current direction, and just as he lunged, Kurt laughed and teleported behind Logan, kicking him in the midsection of his back. Logan flinched when he heard a sickening crack, but he turned and saw a cloud of smoke. Kurt had teleported again! But the question is, where to? Logan quickly found the answer when he felt a blade go into both legs, and quickly come out. Logan howled in pain, and glared at Kurt, who licked the blood off the blade. "Elf, I knew you were crazy, but not cannibalistic. Why are you doing this?" Kurt laughed, which caused Logan to raise an eyebrow.

The answer is simple, young one. Kurt is no longer here, for I took over. You see, he's had feelings of hatred for a long time, and directed towards this so called team. I simply took his mind and committed the actions he has oh so longed for.

Kurt teleported next to the immobilized and startled Logan, and started whispering in his ear.

By the way, your blood tastes so nice, I can't wait to taste the other two, and maybe have some fun, hmm? What a shame it is that you will not be a wake to see it. Nighty night, wolvy.

With that, Kurt kicked Logan's head, successfully knocking him out. He looked at the two females, and sadistically grinned. He was about to get to work when he heard another voice. "That's enough, Azazel. You have done enough. Why have you entered my home, and more importantly, my student's mind?" Kurt growled when he heard his longtime enemy's voice.

As if you didn't know, Xavier. Surely you have heard my little soap box speech when fighting the little cat, am I right?

Charles glared intently at the demon. "Azazel, I calmly ask you to exit the premises, now, I will show you the exit, so leave. Now." Charles rolled away, hoping that Azazel would leave.

Kurt glared at the direction Charles left, and smirked.

All right Xavier, I will leave, but be warned. I will come back for my syn.

Azazel left Kurt's mind, causing the boy to blink out black spots out of his eyes when a message was scarred into his mind.

Remember, syn, you are a part of me as I am a part of you. Remember that I will come back, so be prepared. Also, remember that it was you and your abilities that defeated the others, I just directed you to do those actions.

Kurt walked down the hallway, thinking about that message that his father spoke into his mind. Sure, he was scared to the bone, but he was also impressed. He had no clue that he could do what his father did, and he was even more impressed with the fact that he was capable of taking down Logan. However, He was not sure where he got the sword, because it sure wasn't the soul sword, but it looked like the sword, but with a crimson coloured gem speckled all over the hilt, and some on the blade. For some reason, as Kurt fingered the sword, it made him feel empowered, which was completely different from the rest of his weapons. I'm going to have to keep this from the professor; he could ban me from using weapons completely. Kurt knew that this was a gift from his father, which also meant that there was another war coming.

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