Jack blinks next to Zorra again as she is running. "So, am I just
gonna have to keep asking who Jaxin is?" He's getting a little
agitated now, and the dagger seems to respond to his anger. Its
blade turns a deep red color, like coagulated blood.
"Jaxin is an angel hybrid i was originally hunting down. He knew
information, and had his wing broken at the time. I fixed him, and
asked him to help me out here, and he said yes. I think he was the
one to welcome you in." Zorra says.
"Oh, so that stuck-up snob was Jaxin. Wouldn't have known he was a
frickin' ANGEL." Red started to bleed into his eyes, turning them
into the eyes of an angry beast. 'It must be YOU, Jason! Stop!'
'No, you NEED this anger! For what's coming, at least.'
"I dont know what you're talking about because the Jaxin i know is
sweet and quiet, and easily scared." Zorra says. "And could you
please shut up the voice in your head."
"I CAN't! I thought the dagger would be enough of a prison, but
apparently it ISN'T." He slammed the dagger into he wall, something
that he wouldn't have done rationally. 'It's that anger thing,
isn't it?' He asks Jason. 'Stop right now Jason, or I'll end you!'
He felt Jason receding from his mind, but not before he heard him
say 'You'll need me soon, Jack. Just like the other one did...'
"Wait...everyone in my world died besides Riley and Anna...all my
allies. That means my Avenger form gets extra strength for the
fourth allies I lost." Ricky muttered.
"Waitwaitwaitwait a minute, you get stronger when your allies die?
If they die by your hand, do you still get stronger? And if so, do
I count as an ally? Cause I don't mind if you try to sucker punch
me, but I will retaliate with full force." He gestures to his
dagger.
"None of you are fighting. This is my problem to deal... with..."
Zorra pauses. "Jaxin... something's happened to Jaxin..." She
mutters, and shadow travels off.