Charles and Thomas
The waters of the Pacific Ocean were calm, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of the wind and waves crashing against the surface of the sea. Charles looked back and saw that the person who had spoken to him was none other than Brian. But there was something different about Brian, something that Charles could understand. Then, suddenly, Brian's expression changed and he began to writhe in pain.
"What's happening to him?" asked Charles, concerned.
"He can't tolerate my presence for long," replied Darkness, Brian's voice echoing through his words. "I need to find a new host soon."
"How long do you have before you explode?" asked Charles, frowning. Darkness tried to compose himself and casually said, as if everything was fine, "A few minutes, maybe. Now that Asura has left this human's body, he has become just an ordinary person. I need to find someone to support me, otherwise I'll go back to living with you."
"That wouldn't be so bad..." murmured Charles, as he prepared to fly. "Anyway, go after another body. I suggest you visit paradise. Maybe if you gather the three archangels and all the angels and form a single being, you can create a new body to live in."
Darkness noticed Charles' gestures and asked curiously, "Where are you going?" Charles quickly responded before flying into space, "I'm going to check on someone's condition. Anyway, go to paradise. You don't have much time."
After Charles finished speaking, he shot into space like a purple comet, without hesitation. Darkness watched his form and reflected, "I like this new form of his. He seems dominating and..." She quickly covered her mouth and blushed heavily, realizing she had had a vulgar thought. "What am I thinking? Anyway, I'd better visit paradise like he said..."
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In a luxurious apartment, Elizabeth and Connor watched in shock as the transmission played on the television. "Don't tell me..." Elizabeth couldn't finish her sentence and, after several attempts, gritted her teeth in frustration. Connor, normally cold and with few expressions, looked at the TV with wide eyes in shock. He never thought something like this could happen.
Meanwhile, in a warehouse, Annabelle cleaned the blood off her sword as she listened to the journalist report on the events. "In the footage recorded by nearby sailors, we see a man with purple hair and a 'demonic' appearance next to Brian Mallet, a young prodigy of the world government. These images were captured after the phenomenon that occurred around the world. We don't have much information, but..." Suddenly, Annabelle threw the sword she had just cleaned towards the TV, apparently irritated with the journalist's words. But even with a partially broken TV screen, it continued to show the images and words of the journalist.
Annabelle took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a few seconds, trying to control her anger. She knew that those events were directly linked to her and her group of companions, and feared that it could put them all in danger.
With a sigh, Annabelle returned her attention to the transmission, which continued to show images of the strange events happening around the world. She knew she needed to act quickly to find out more information about the man with purple hair and especially about her friend, Brian.
Determined, Annabelle put away her sword and prepared to leave the warehouse. She knew she couldn't waste any more time and needed to find her companions as soon as possible to plan a strategy.
Meanwhile, in Elizabeth and Connor's apartment, the transmission continued to shock them. They knew they needed to do something to help combat these catastrophic events, but had no idea how.
Suddenly, Elizabeth's phone rang, interrupting their thoughts. It was Amanda, asking for help in dealing with the situation. Elizabeth and Connor knew it was time to act and prepared to embark on a dangerous mission to uncover the truth behind the events shaking the world...
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"What's happening?" thought Thomas, feeling like he was floating in the middle of the ocean. "This feeling... it's good."
Suddenly, his peaceful vibe was interrupted by a voice saying, "Wake up!" Thomas opened his eyes in alarm, and the first thing he saw was the face of someone extremely ugly and scary. Thomas quickly recoiled in alert.
Charles, the ugly and scary man in front of Thomas, ignored his reaction and said, with his hand on his chin, "Hmm, it's good that your seals are all intact. If you had released them, I would have had problems."
Upon hearing the way the man in front of him spoke, Thomas instantly recognized who he was and asked, surprised, "Charles?"
"Hahaha, I said I'd be back, didn't I? Wait, did I say that? Anyway, hello Thomas," said Charles in a casual tone, as if he had known Thomas for years.
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Author's note:
Thanks for reading
Sorry for the delay, I was planning the future of the story. It may seem easy, but it's incredibly difficult.