"What in the hell is that" the oldman says in awe. As he steps closer, he can see Chris getting devoured and sinking into a shadowy misty smoke. With this, the smoke was creating a silhouette of Chris. "Did you all think I was gone, you absolute fools. I am not going anywhere; your nightmare has just begun". It seemed like Chris was speaking, but the voice which was uttering those words was resonant and full of chaos.
Back in the oldmans den, Vince begins to sweat from his forehead uncontrollably and grows more fidgety as the seconds fly by. "He…he is back" he murmurs to himself. With haste he gets off the seat and starts making his way towards the den's door. "Mm, you are not going anywhere, sit your ass back down over there" the guard off the door says whilst stepping closer and towering over Vince. "M…move out of the way pl…please" Vince stutters whilst speaking. Hearing this the skulldem soldier grabs onto Vinces's shoulder and tries to pick him up. "SIT DOWN" the guard hears in his ear. As he tries to sit down, he realizes he is already on the ground. He couldn't even speak. Quickly Vince begins to run out.
The rain in tandem with the wind had gotten overwhelmingly strong that Vince's regal purple hair kept getting in the way of his sight. As he pushes his hair out of the way, he sees Chris suspended in the air. "CH…CHRIS!" he shouts. "Oh, just the person I was looking for. Do I look like Chris to you? It's me Ippy, don't tell me you forgot about me already" Ippy says whilst break opening the cage and dropping Alana and Dean onto the muddy ground whilst they are unconscious. Ippy possessing Chris's body flows onto the ground and quickly extends a misty shadowy rope that begins to stretch out and gets ahold of the oldman's neck and begins to choke him. "You think you can just roll me up into some ball and I will stay quiet, hmm? Now there are two things I want you to do for me, first, apologies to me for rolling me into a damn ball. Second, I want you to explain to me what you are. What did you do to me back there? And here I thought I was the only monster." Ippy says with every word he utters getting louder.
Crackle, Crackle. Thunder continues to strike; rain drops drip from Vinces's nose onto the muddy ground.
Silence grows louder, through the darkness of the thick clouds, embers begin to spark, emanating from Vince's hair. Through the roots of his regal purple hair, black streaks begin to sporadically populate it. As he lifts his head up to look at Ippy, his eyes get shot with a midnight black substance, his iris' were overtaken. "What are you? I am looking into the abyss right now. You don't even know what you are…" Ippy whispers under his breath. "LEAVE HIM ALONE" Vince shouts as his voice drowns out the crackling thunder. "Uhm…what is happening, why does his voice sound soft and demanding simultaneously" Ippy thinks to himself.
As Chris begins to detach and separates out of Ippy's shadowy and misty body, Chris falls out unconscious and drops onto the ground. Ippy, within the blink of an eye, let's go of the oldmans neck and begins to stretch out his misty ropes towards Vince. "SLEEP" Vince says as his hair grows out in length within milliseconds. As if his hair has a mind of its own, it stretches out and wraps up Ippy's shadowy silhouette. "I feel lightheaded, I feel like I going to pass out… and his hair isn't phasing through me… what the heck is going on?" Ippy thinks to himself. "My head feels so heavy, I can't even speak" he continues to think to himself. "SLEEP IPPY" Vince demands as he pulls Ippy closer with his hair. "NO, NO, NO, NOT THIS TIME. I AM NOT GOING TO THAT PLACE AGAIN!" Ippy yells out as he dissipates and phases through Vinces's hair and rips the strands that were wrapping him up apart. "YOU ARE NOT SENDING ME THERE LITTLE BOY, I WOULD RATHER DIE THAN GO TO WHEREVER THAT WAS, YOU HEAR ME YOU LITTLE SHIT, YOU ARE DEAD!"
NEXT CHAPTER – TBD