It was the day, and with Aku’s regeneration complete it was time to work on destroying the samurai as he had previously warned. Aku appeared in what was left of Jack’s home, the overgrown meadow nothing more than a stage for a battle now.  Aku looked it over with a scrutinous eye, which began to glow. His illusions brought this now dead area back to how it had been before he himself attacked. Pristine, full of life and people. Aku smiled to himself, Jack wouldn’t be able to tell the difference, that was for sure.
Aku laughed to himself before he began to shutter and shake, taking the form of a human, as he once had in the past. Green skin, red lips, black hair. However he snapped, a set of samurai armor appearing on him. The very same armor that Jack’s father had used to defeat him when He first appeared. Aku looked himself over, a hiss of disdain for the armor clear in his mind. How he hated it. It reminded him of how weak he had once been. The sun still high in the sky causing the armor to glisten just a bit. He’d raise his hand, shooting a spell into the air, that would take the shape of Jack’s family crest, and would hover above the illusory city.Â
Everything was going well. Now he just had to set his trap. He himself would move up to Jack’s family palace, and wait just outside the door. Surely jack would show. Still he’d have to make sure Jack would appear. As such he caught a Pigeon and swiftly wrote a convincing letter before sending it off to find jack.
It is I, your father. After many years languishing in the past and doing constant battle with aku we found a way to aid you. Our city has been transported through time to now. My Army now stands at the ready, awaiting orders to march, but I wish you to lead them. You are our hope Jack. Please return to the palace as soon as you can.
The pigeon would fly off, now searching for jack, while Aku Cackles away.Â
