Dylan felt himself being pulled through a portal.

It wasn't like all the times he was teleported.

This was rapid, fast, painful, and he almost felt like he was being torn apart.

All he could see was bright light blinding him.

After about minute however, it all subsided.

Dylan groaned loudly and found himself lying down.

He coughed a couple of times before attempting to stand up.

He was still in slight pain, but he finally managed.

He rubbed his eyes and then opened them, and then popped open wide.

He could not believe where he was standing in the middle of.

It was an entire realm that was nothing like what the one from the real world looked like.

It looked more like Facilier's, with green all around instead of black and red.

There were tons of souls aimlessly floating around in space and tons of temples and ruins on huge chucks of earth floating around.

And on some of those chucks were also tombstones or dead trees.

Dylan knew he was in the Other Side.

"Whoa!" he exclaimed. "The Other Side! It actually worked!"

But as he was busy cheering, he heard growling below him.

He felt something moving under him.

He thought it was the ground or a ghost, but realized he was standing on Mr. Dark's back.

"Uh-oh," he said.

Mr. Dark angrily got up, and that made Dylan fall onto his shoulders.

"Hey are you giving a ride?" Dylan joked.

Mr. Dark growled like a demon.

"GET OFF ME!" he roared.

He threw Dylan off his shoulders and he fell onto the ground they were standing on.

He stared up at the monster who was glaring at him.

"You…you little fucker," he said. "You brought me back…YOU BROUGHT ME BACK TO THE OTHER SIDE!"

Dylan stepped back a little.

"DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!?" roared Mr. Dark. "I CAN NEVER GO BACK TO THE REAL WORLD! I CAN NEVER SEE MY KINGDOM RISE! AND ITS ALL…YOUR…FAULT!"

"Your kingdom's not going to rise!" yelled Dylan. "When I used the talisman on both of us and brought us here, I also brought your Other Side with you!"

Mr. Dark stared for a second, and then laughed.

"That's ridiculous!" he laughed. "That talisman could only bring things it touches here."

Dylan gasped.

"Then that means…" he said.

"The Other Side is still spreading in the real world," said Mr. Dark. "And it will actually finish in about 10 minutes."

"What!?" yelled Dylan. "No!"

"If you didn't send us both back, maybe you could've found some way to stop it, but I doubt it," said Mr. Dark.

"Hey don't blame me for us getting stranded here!" yelled Dylan. "I tried to finish things in the real world!"

"Then we'll finish them here!" yelled Mr. Dark. "Right in my home!"

"Damn right we will," said Dylan standing up and summoning his sword. "All I have to do is kill you to end everything."

"Let's see you kill me without your own little Ultimate Power," said Mr. Dark.

Dylan prepared himself for what looked like the very final battle.


Mr. Dark made the first attack.

He jumped into the air and then smashed down on the earth they were standing on.

It shattered into millions of pieces.

Dylan thought he was going to fall to his death, but found himself floating in the air instead.

He had no time to admire it even though it was cool.

He quickly got the hang of the flying, and then made his move.

He charged at Dark with his sword.

Mr. Dark used Ultimate Power to form two magic whips.

He cracked them at Dylan as he was charging.

One wrapped around Dylan's sword but he cut it away.

The other one he managed to dodge.

Mr. Dark transformed the whip into two bladed disks and threw them both.

Again Dylan dodged one, and slashed at the other one.

It was sent back to Mr. Dark who teleported away from it as it flew off into the distance of the Other Side.

Dylan suddenly turned around as Mr. Dark was behind him.

He formed two cutlass swords and the two engaged in a sword fight.

Dylan slashed at Mr. Dark but he blocked every time.

He even tried a parry but Mr. Dark teleported behind Dylan when he was vulnerable.

He was blasted by magic from behind and sent flying away.

Dylan managed to gain control of flying and stopped himself.

He stared up at Mr. Dark who was laughing.

"Give it up worthless scum!" he yelled. "You're no match for Ultimate Power!"

Dylan grunted and gripped the pen in his pocket.

He felt no belief and no power.

Without everyone else around and not feeling their presence, he had no chance of using it.

He had to stick to his sword.

"You're no match for a Whitman!" he yelled.

He charged at Mr. Dark again.

Mr. Dark threw one of his cutlasses.

Dylan this time barely dodged it.

It was moving fast, and it hit Dylan in the side, giving him a slight cut.

He ignored it and continued charging at Dark.

Dark smiled and held out his sword like he was going to block.

Dylan continued charging while Dark now held his sword behind him, now preparing to slash but not charging.

Dylan then finally came at Mr. Dark and slashed at him.

Mr. Dark slashed too at Dylan as he charged, slashed, and continued moving.

Both of them stood on both ends with their backs facing each other after they slashed.

Dylan looked back, and saw a huge piece of Mr. Dark's coat rip off.

He smiled, until he gasped.

He felt something hot dripping down his side.

He twitched constantly and looked down.

He was bleeding terribly.

Mr. Dark was the one who made the fatal cut.

"No…" groaned Dylan. "This…can't be! I'm the one…who gets slashed?"

"I told you boy," said Mr. Dark. "You can't beat me with that sword."

He turned his cutlass sword into two chains.

"And if there is one rule of the many that I have," he said as he stared at his ripped coat. "IT'S DON'T FUCK UP THE COAT!"

He lunged his chains towards Dylan who was gripping his wound, and they went right past him.

Dylan turned and saw them get stuck in the huge earth pillar behind him.

He thought he did it by accident, but then realized he did it on purpose.

Mr. Dark pulled with his strength and the entire rock came charging towards Dylan.

Dylan tried to dodge but was caught by the rock.

He was up against the side, and coming right at Mr. Dark.

Mr. Dark threw back his hands while Dylan was screaming.

Just before the thing could crash into Mr. Dark, he unleashed a blast of power, directly at Dylan.

The impact was so powerful that when it hit Dylan, the entire rock was smashed with Dylan.

It scattered everywhere with Dylan.

Mr. Dark smiled evilly.


Dylan could barely breath after the attack, as he was floating aimlessly in the air.

He could hear Mr. Dark laughing loudly.

"So weak," he laughed. "So pathetic. So stupid and dull and puny and…"

"SHUT UP!" Dylan managed to yell. "FUCK YOU!"

"Oh I don't think so," said Mr. Dark. "I'm not done with you."

Dylan stared at Dark and saw his hands glowing.

"I told you I was going to take your magic," said Mr. Dark. "I will have the of the new Author at my own disposal and I will create a portal out of here!"

He then thrust his hands at Dylan, but nothing happened.

Mr. Dark was shocked at that.

He tried it more times, but still nothing happened.

Dylan knew he was failing, which made him laugh.

"Run out of juice?" he joked.

Mr. Dark chuckled.

"No I'm afraid," he said. "It's just that you have the power of Disney protecting you."

"Shucks for you then," said Dylan.

Mr. Dark laughed.

"No it's just a minor inconvenience," he said. "But I have a backup!"

He took out a talisman and then opened it towards Dylan.

Dylan gasped, as suddenly he found his body turning black like all the minions.

"I'll just simply turn you into one of my minions," said Mr. Dark. "And I'll be able to easily control your magic."

Dylan struggled to fight the spell, but it was no use.

His body was turning blacker every second.

"Imagine the destruction I can cause with the magic of a Whitman at my disposal," said Mr. Dark. "I'll start with you, and then I'll get everyone else."

The spell was now up to Dylan's chest, but moving slower now.

"Give it up boy," said Mr. Dark. "You have lost. Stop fighting. This world is my now. No one can save you or stop me."

Dylan simply closed his eyes and thought of everyone back in Disney.

"Help…" he said. "Help me believe."


Cliffhanger! Oh no! Dylan is in trouble! He's wounded, he's hurt, and he's about to become a minion to Mr. Dark. And the world is minutes away from being consumed! Can the heroes save Dylan somehow or will the world end? Stay tuned to find out!

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