The Return

Arkos was sitting in the abandoned town he was at before the transformation. it's only been hours but it feels like years. Arkos was standing in the street then he heard it. The Distorted Ringing. Arkos turned around and saw The Simulacra. Arkos's heart sank. The Simulacra was laughing. Foolish peasant did you really think I would die that easily. Arkos realized he had left one glove for the Simulacra. The Simulacra snapped his fingers and Arkos fell to his knees. The Simulacra started talking: "Oh Brandon. You have fallen into darkness. you can speak but you can't control yourself. your not strong enough to wield my power". The Simulacra took Arkos's right hand glove and put it on and then grabbed the left hand glove and ripped it to pieces. the right hand glove turned from blue to green. Arkos started to dissolve. As Arkos drifted away in dust Brandon collapsed to the ground. The Simulacra looked at the dust and said, "sorry brother, but you picked the wrong one to use as a vessel". The Simulacra grabbed Brandon by the throat and said, "When you put the glove on you just created a clone of me with the same intentions". Brandon struggled to speak, "Wh-what. A-ar-are. Y-your. Intentions". The Simulacra put Brandon down then knocked him to the ground and spoke, "my intentions are simple". The Simulacra slammed his sword into the ground right next to Brandon's head then continued, "Earth is useless. So the only way to get rid of it is genocide". The Simulacra raised his sword and brought it down on Brandon..