Ultimate Perfection
Where Evil stares itself in the face
James had been sent down to the hall to rest as he had a terrible stomach ache and his head was throbbing. He'd been getting this a lot lately, as if someone was trying to rip him in half from the inside outwards.
He sat clenching his stomach with both hands, his whole body beginning to tense up.
He looked up to see a small boy. A newcomer to the school. His face looked worried at the sight of James' pain. James muttered, "L-leave me alone..", "but your in pain", the boy said, "should I go get the nurse?". "NO! Now leave me ALONE". James' voice bellowing throughout the hall attracting the attention of too many people. "See what you've done?" he said. "But..." the small boy said. "No buts go away, before this gets out of hand".
The boy scurried off as fast as he could. James on the other hand began to tense even more. Veins pushing up in his bare arms, littering his hands with bluish green lines.
His head began to pound to be met by the grasp of his hands. James was now screaming.
All nearby school staff ran to his aid only to be pushed back by an unexplainable force.
A bright glow pulsing around James' body blinded all the nearby teachers. His head thrown back he screamed louder. The glowing had centred itself upon his chest creating an opening, and opening for what?
The teachers and nearby children still blinded by the light were trying to find their way around with their hands out in front of them. Worried for their lives they had no idea what was happening, but then only one person did - James.
His chest opened but not like a gash or a cut, it was a weird opening like it wasn't an actual physical one. The glow faded away, to be met by utter darkness. A figure like shadow thrust itself out of James' chest. James seemed to have loosened up now; this must have been what was causing his pain.
"Heh", the shadow muttered, his body began to take on a physical form. He had made himself into a replica of James.
Up close he stared James in the face. His eyes were blackened over and he had small red pupils. He muttered some words, "Ulti...forever...stronger of the...7 keys". James looked horrified at his copy, clenched his fist, he knew why the copy was here, and it wasn't good.
His clenched fists had arose the veins in his arms again, this time starting from his wrists they shot upwards like small snakes to his shoulders, moving up to his neck and to the tip of his head. His normal, crew cutted hair had now began to shoot out of his head and grew into a long silky locks that were silvery - white in colour.
A smirk arose from the copies face where more or less the same transformation occurred, although with slight differences. His body clothing had suddenly been turned into that of a HUmar - black in colour, and his hair was also long and black. His glove-covered fingers curled to make a fist.
At the speed of light he struck James in the chest sending him miles back, smashing through solid concrete walls. His body lay in a massive crater created when he fell.
Copy murmered, "Lets stop playing around now"
Where Evil stares itself in the face
James had been sent down to the hall to rest as he had a terrible stomach ache and his head was throbbing. He'd been getting this a lot lately, as if someone was trying to rip him in half from the inside outwards.
He sat clenching his stomach with both hands, his whole body beginning to tense up.
He looked up to see a small boy. A newcomer to the school. His face looked worried at the sight of James' pain. James muttered, "L-leave me alone..", "but your in pain", the boy said, "should I go get the nurse?". "NO! Now leave me ALONE". James' voice bellowing throughout the hall attracting the attention of too many people. "See what you've done?" he said. "But..." the small boy said. "No buts go away, before this gets out of hand".
The boy scurried off as fast as he could. James on the other hand began to tense even more. Veins pushing up in his bare arms, littering his hands with bluish green lines.
His head began to pound to be met by the grasp of his hands. James was now screaming.
All nearby school staff ran to his aid only to be pushed back by an unexplainable force.
A bright glow pulsing around James' body blinded all the nearby teachers. His head thrown back he screamed louder. The glowing had centred itself upon his chest creating an opening, and opening for what?
The teachers and nearby children still blinded by the light were trying to find their way around with their hands out in front of them. Worried for their lives they had no idea what was happening, but then only one person did - James.
His chest opened but not like a gash or a cut, it was a weird opening like it wasn't an actual physical one. The glow faded away, to be met by utter darkness. A figure like shadow thrust itself out of James' chest. James seemed to have loosened up now; this must have been what was causing his pain.
"Heh", the shadow muttered, his body began to take on a physical form. He had made himself into a replica of James.
Up close he stared James in the face. His eyes were blackened over and he had small red pupils. He muttered some words, "Ulti...forever...stronger of the...7 keys". James looked horrified at his copy, clenched his fist, he knew why the copy was here, and it wasn't good.
His clenched fists had arose the veins in his arms again, this time starting from his wrists they shot upwards like small snakes to his shoulders, moving up to his neck and to the tip of his head. His normal, crew cutted hair had now began to shoot out of his head and grew into a long silky locks that were silvery - white in colour.
A smirk arose from the copies face where more or less the same transformation occurred, although with slight differences. His body clothing had suddenly been turned into that of a HUmar - black in colour, and his hair was also long and black. His glove-covered fingers curled to make a fist.
At the speed of light he struck James in the chest sending him miles back, smashing through solid concrete walls. His body lay in a massive crater created when he fell.
Copy murmered, "Lets stop playing around now"