@duelbooks ( any muse you have high muse for lovely ? ) plotted starter
Chaos, power that’s what kept running through Astral mind and then he just,snapped yuma betrayal was still fresh it could be the only reason Astral aura and face would darken.
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hours went by and no sign of the being but destruction was left where he had been down the city in alleyways crushed cars… luckily no people where badly hurt but still the weapon kept lashing out at anything he saw..senses high he darted around familiar aura making him want to snarl and yell. he know that being.
Mist halted over the roofing a few paces from the enraged messenger, he saw that in Astral’s eyes - the exhaustion - if he could cultivate that more ad bring it out…
“Oh you know me~ I always live to terrorize you~ to remind you I am always here, like a shadow attached by the edge of your heels cackling to your back~ you can never escape me!” He continued playing up the charade, spreading his arms wide like he were showing off some grand trick.
“Are you done?”
Astral cut through the air sharp but soft still, it had been hours causing chaos but now seeing 96 just made him halt that and maybe make him realize the wrong he had done… “You’re like annoying lost puppy trailing after me.go home.”
“You go home first,” Mist challenged, no longer playing around. He saw the flicker of sanity passing Astral’s gaze, but would it stick?
If not, he was not afraid to take more drastic measures.
“Fine, if it means you leaving me be.” he snarled and crossing his arms he could always cause chaos there anyway.
turning he flew off.
‘Dammit! That little-’
Eyes burning with an old flame, the Number’s energy spiked angrily around him as he flew after the envoy.
And for the first time since his rebirth, he called his tentacles to amass from his body and begin lunging to snatch at the bright spirit.
Astral quickly dodges the tentacles smirking as he saw yuma home come into view. “I’m going home~ Why are you still chasing me?” he growled the last bit annoyed now.
The number soon slowed, gritting his teeth aggressively as he watched the original disappear. Surely he would not risk harm to his human companion, if he had any sanity left …
96 stopped altogether, officially beyond the bounds of how far he was meant to stay from the human. He needed to return to Astral World before that gold oaf realized he’d gone. Mist would just have to hope that Astral was sane enough at least to allow Yuma to get through to his common sense again.
Astral soon found the human boy, and was quick to grab him and pull him into Zexal craving power.yuma was,of course scared..but he couldn’t do or say anything to try and reason with the original..so he was stuck watching as Astral flew out and destroyed more parts of the city.
Dark Zexal was laughing at this point gone insane with anger and power.not sensing anything or anyone around..









