The Last Candle Dims

[The Informant 8]

*Ash strolls through the Cloud Temple when he comes across Gwonam and co. He ponders for a short time on whether or not to join them, but decides to anyways. However, before he can begin speaking, a piercingly excruciating headache comes upon him, crippling him to his knees. Veins pulsate from his beating forehead, his skin grows chalk-pale, and his left eye turns from a light, emerald green into a darkened violet-red. Before the transformation can complete, Ash begins to argue with "himself" in the depths of his mind.

"Oh, fantastic, it's you again. Why are you here anyways, all you do is make mischief and cause headaches." He stabs at the voice repeatedly, seemingly annoyed with it.

"Look, we don't have time for this game. I did some stuff, you di-"

"Yeah! You did plenty of things! You've tried to randomly beat up and scare away my friends! You've gotten me hurt more than I ca-"

The 'voice' begins to grow as annoyed as Ash "As I said, I don't have the time for that. Something's sapping from my power, big time. It looks like it's-... AARRRGH!" At this point, the physical Ash stammers in his kneeling position, struggling to keep a firm standing.

"What? What's draining your power? You actually had power to begin with?"

"Well, I know for a fact that at least two Enders that we've interacted with have left this plane. And since we use planes for a source of power, whenever it's used for something such as transporting something or someone for a period of time, it brings our strength down a bit. Yet now, I'm picking up something else... something strange, something that's draining my power even-" The sentence is cut off, and the voice is replaced by an eerie silence. "Ark? Ark!?"

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.