Sticking around a little longer

[Divine]

Divine saw Nightshroud's face in totality now just skull and horns. Divine didn't get a chance to comment on his "masters" appearance and even if the opportunity did present itself it would not be a good decision to make anyway. "I would have completed my mission if Jason would have given me the information I needed after Marius's untimely death. since he would not speak to me on the matter I had to take matters into my own hands. Marius's as well as my own blood is on his hands. I will stop at nothing to make him pay for what he has done. he is responsible for my "predicament" and I will show him no mercy, no pity as I take away from him what he took from me... Life" Divine said his anger directed at Jason. for in his twisted logic Jason caused his death and no one else.

Divine saw Nightshroud this time extend his whole hand toward him this time. a wave of pure Darkness came forth from his extended arm. as it began to surround and engulf Divine he screamed in Agony. the pain indescribable like having your insides ripped from your body while you remain alive and conscious. the ordeal lasted for what seemed like forever. the agony and pain only amplifying his absolute hatred for Jason and what he stands for. in a fit of rage he yelled "Jason! I will end you" then he collapsed on the ground. unable to take anymore.

Divine awoke with a start. he looked around, there were char marks in the ground directly where he was laying. his clothes changed neat and clean, black with white markings on the back. as he stood and took stock of what had happened he realized he was back on the dueling field where he had lost to Carly. the char marks on the ground in the shape of an eye. "was it all a dream?" he though as he looked at his clothes. "couldn't be" he thought bewildered as he lifted the sleeve of his left arm. there was the undeniable proof he sought. a purple glowing birthmark in the shape of an eye. "so its all real, not a dream." he thought as he pulled the material down and covered the birthmark. he stood up and looked at the char marks in the ground. also in the shape of an eye. with lightning strikes to accentuate the look. then a thought struck Divine "I wonder if I still am a psychic?" it was a valid question to ask considering his predicament. he picked up one of the cards from his old deck off of the ground and as he was going to activate it on his duel disk he looked at his new one upon his wrist. he was not impressed with it at all. "very tasteless." he sighed "perhaps my golden duel disk survived the duel?" he thought not wanting to use the standard issue duel disk of the dark signers. as he walked over toward it his hopes dashed immediately. "useless, absolutely useless." he spat "so I'm stuck with this atrocious thing" he said as he placed the spell card on the new duel disk. a sword appeared in the air. Divine grabbed it swung it a few times then took the spell card off the duel disk and ripped the card into many pieces. "worthless card" he said "I wonder if anyone saw that happening. in any event I must now leave this place. I have my task ahead of me." he thought as he proceeded to leave that particular duel arena.

[megamanlan]

One last time Nightshroud's voice could be heard. "To finish your transformation, your new transport is coming. As well as your new deck." He said as Darkness engulfed his deck and it completely transformed into a Deck fit only for a Dark Signer. Then suddenly a duel runner appeared next to him. "Now go, destroy the Signers... All of them! As well as the light itself! Bring my world to power!" The voice faded then.

[Divine]

Divine turned around slowly upon hearing his "masters" voice. the cards that had once been on the ground were no longer there. he looked down at his duel disk and there was now a deck in its holster. he could feel its power emanating. although in life he was the ultimate psychic in death his psychic powers serve to augment his formidable Dark Signer powers. then he saw a black cloud forming on the ground near him. floating for but a few moments. then several seconds later it began to swirl. as it swirled a D-wheel began to form. long and black with the same white streaks that matched his jacket. Divine stared at it for a long moment. In life he refused to even get close to a D-wheel. but now it would serve as his main form of transportation.

Divine stepped toward in slowly. he looked it over, not fully understanding much except where his deck would rest if he was in a turbo duel. He put on his helmet and revved the engine. the loudness of the engine came as quite a surprise to him. he looked down at the controls with a look of "you expect me to ride this?". upon thinking for several moments he once again climbed on the D-Wheel and revved the engine. it felt somewhat less jarring this time. Divine slammed the accelerator down and took off out of the stadium. it was now like second nature for him to drive a D-wheel. "I could get used to this" he thought as he speed off. "The light of the world shall be plunged into darkness." he thought remembering Nightshroud's last remark