"I want to end the world!" He shrieked. He was less like the old Jack, a criminal mastermind. That persona had just been created, but the correct neurons had been fired and the Maskara-Sceppan or 'Dream' - there was not better way of putting it - that had made Jack a different person, put him under cover, fell away.
Great.
Said a voice, with a sigh. The voice sounded familiar, abit like a certain necromanchthon, master to an elf, minor-rival to a time god and reborn child of Aixra, the Navas of language.
Jack was staggered by Annies powers, he absorbed the heat, resisted the lightning. Withstood the vines, dodged the shards of rock. But just barely. Annie would beat him soon. It made one realize, that Annie was probably able to beat Dalnius, were he still alive. Not when they had first met, He had survived then, but then, just on the defensive. But she had grown in power since then. Jack did a front flip and tried to stab Annie with his quill pen.
Another Nihilist.
The vortex suddenly flashed, and a sphere of intense gravity, indeed the one Sora had killed Dalnius with, suddenly floated on the top of the vortex. The cost to restore Dalnius had to be something powerful enough to uncreate what had killed him.
((Geez, my lips look black.
Uh, sorry It took so long to post Annie.))
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