#blasterliberator

Once he heard that phrase, Blaster Blade Liberator knew he was heard. “Name myself, you ask…? You won’t believe me if I say though…”

The paladin knew that the person was his other self.

He had a twinge of apprehension about the vice that spoke with him, a feeling of dread mixed with the smallest seed of hope. But — how could it be? He was confused.

They were at a unknown place, the place was literally pitch black. Blaster Blade Liberator lay on the floor, bruised and broken. The other's sword was a few feet from him, it was broken on the floor. Which was why the other didn't reach it.

Tasuku came from the shadows, his eyes were in a darker shade of red than his normal ones. His future force was activated, he was equipped with a scythe. It had a red jade on it and seemed to be made of blood and flesh. He slowly walked towards the trapped knight. He knew what himself in the nightmare was going to do, and screamed at himself to stop. He tried to reach the other with his stretched right hand. The him inside the nightmare stopped in front of the knight, rose the scythe, and stabbed the other with it. Blood splattered everywhere. The him inside the nightmare retracted the scythe back, and laughed evilly. Why was he laughing...? 

blaster-liberator started following you

     Wha--?        This place....          It felt, familiar, but-            he couldn't place it.

     Shining Lights all over, and the area had an odd glow....he felt out of place. But that didn't stop his questioning.

"Where am I?"