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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 – Null

Flower stood still.

In his hands was the last Soul – the soul of his younger brother.

The one who once protected him, now nothing more than a cold memory.

No barriers remained to hold him back.

Flower took a step forward, moving toward Reaper.

They exchanged no words.

Flower silently held out the Soul.

Reaper accepted it, his hand trembling slightly, then placed it into the box.

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Inside the space of the box… there was no resistance.

No screams. No light fighting back.

Only the emptiness devouring everything.

Flower whispered:

"…Did we do something wrong?"

Reaper didn't answer immediately. A bead of sweat slid down his cheek.

He knew this Soul – it once belonged to someone he cherished.

"Freedom… I only wanted to set him free…" Reaper replied, his voice heavy.

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The box trembled, floating in mid-air.

Blinding white light burst forth, stretching as if tearing apart the very fabric of space.

From within, a vague shape emerged…

No eyes, no face, no flesh – just a mass of ever-shifting monstrosity.

No name. No place in any memory.

But I know.

I gave him a name: Null.

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Null was something that should not exist.

A being sealed over and over again, across every dimension and timeline.

But this time… he was no longer imprisoned.

The light faded.

Flower and Reaper stood before him – and both realized:

Null was becoming prey for another.

One they did not want to name: Evil.

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Null moved slightly.

With every step, space itself seemed to twist.

Flower instinctively stepped back, hand reaching for a weapon, but…

A shadow appeared behind Null, gripping his neck.

"At last… I've found you."

That voice… I recognized it instantly.

Docter.

But not the Docter I knew.

His eyes burned red, his face twisted with arrogance and long-held fury.

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Docter lifted Null effortlessly, slamming him into a wall of energy.

The impact echoed like thunder.

Null staggered, for the first time on the defensive.

"You should never have existed." Docter spoke, each word like a blade.

Flower started to speak, but Reaper pulled him back.

"No… don't interfere. That… is no longer Docter."

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Null lunged to counterattack, but Docter vanished, reappearing behind him.

A single punch tore through that formless flesh.

Horrid screeches rang out.

Docter tilted his head, a dangerous smile spreading:

"I'll tear you apart piece by piece."

But just as he prepared the final blow, a voice echoed from the void:

"Stop."

Reaper's hand blocked Docter.

"You don't understand… you're becoming something else."

Docter scoffed, pulling away.

"Maybe… but I don't care anymore."

He vanished, leaving only a chilling emptiness.

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Flower turned to Reaper:

"So… Docter…?"

Reaper's voice was stern:

"He's gone beyond his limits. His ego… has become a new entity. Evil."

Far away, aboard the command ship, another voice spoke:

"He… has been freed?"

The sound of a coffee cup hitting the floor.

"No… He's split apart. And now… he's got multiple personalities."

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