Sora's Darkness

"What about when he finishes his project, hm? What will happen then?"

 

"He will never be finish, ever." In a quick motion, he grabs the wing then tears a little piece.
"Give me the clipboard."
He hands it to him then checks out the dungeon.

 

He hissed, though his wing regenerated. "The fields of science are unpredictable. You have no idea what psychological effects this might have on them." "...And me." He thought to himself.

 

"He can handle it since he's an experiment, himself." He crushes his bones that is too hard to recuperate.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing, of course. Except to see you whither in pain, crying out to Sephiroth you need help."

 

An inhuman screech issued from his maw. "I... wasn't talking about... him."

 

He clamps his hands over his ears. "If you are talking about your old man, he was obsessed with those things."
"What? You rather go one-on-one?"
He shoots lightning through the tight bars.

 

"I was talking about his experiments." He said as he struggled to his feet.

 

"You are better off in that room than facing me." He chuckles.
"Stop toying with your prey."
He plunges his claws right through his chest.

 

The purple in his eyes grew brighter in intensity and he pulled the claws out of his chest as his healing systems kicked into overdrive, healing the wounds and mending the crushed bones. Then he bit into Demon King's neck in a vice-like grip.

 

He roars in pain then tears away from Sephiroth. "Go ahead and check but I can assure you it isn't like what you have seen before." Demon King heals himself.
"He should know his position."

 

"You're right, there will probably be even more syringes!" He yelled as his talons raked across Demon King's arm.

 

Knowing talking about it gets him nowhere, he focuses on shredding him to pieces. He grabs a hold of him then squeezes a death-like grip.
He stops himself before he charges into the bar.
"Give up. You are stuck in a room where I wouldn't be able to escape."

 

He managed to point his sharp wing points outwards, making them dig into Demon King's flesh like thorns on a rose.

 

A dark orb starts to form right in between his horns. Meanwhile, his mind couldn't handle anymore and destroys everything in sight, including him.

 

He braces himself for the dark orb that was sure to come hurtling his way any minute.

 

The orb turn into a handful size then it automatically shoots to Sephiroth.
He look at the nearby clock and he didn't realize he spent most of his time research. Sora took a step outside to stretch his legs.

 

He absorbs it. "Why do you use darkness against me when you know it won't affect me?"

 

Too deaf to hear, he continues on a rampage.
"How is he doing?"
"He's pissed." He laughs. "That was a briliiant idea, Sora."
"Great. Number three wants you right now."

 

He sighs and teleports outside of Cloud's cell, then he transformed back into a human.

 

He teleports to Cloud's cell only to have Sephiroth already there.
He stays in the darkest corner with his head down low.
Saxor teleports to the lab.
Did you get my amv?