Wither's body position quickly became his battle stance. He ran straight and the three men in front of them. Hatred put his hand on him. Giving him a sense of safety and warmth, friendliness.
"Don't do anything rash. That's what they want" Hatred explained.
Vincent went onto ask who these people were.
Wither explained his battle at the border. The three men laughed at his interpretation of the story. Wither could not recognise the man on the far right. This was strange, Wither never forgot a face. He remembered Slost and Harrison . But not the short haired man with the green highlights with a fairly forgettable face.
"Who are you?" Wither asked.
"Farfin, Prince of all Decks" Farfin responded.
Phineas and Vincent laughed, even Hatred chuckled. Farfin vanished and reappeared right behind Jeremy. If Vincent had made any sort of movement, even a blink, Farfin would have sliced him to pieces.
"Lets relax here we're all friends here." Hatred said.
"Anyways we'll be taking the book, have a good day." Hatred added on.
Slost appeared in front of the door as Hatred was about exit.
"I'm afraid you won't be leaving here" Slost said bluntly.
Slost jumped in the air and attempted to kick Hatred. Hatred had already dodged before Slost had even jumped.
Hatred turned to Phineas and Hatred ,whilst simultaneously dodging the attacks thrown at him from Slost, and said this is their first step to achieving their goals. If Phineas wanted to find the Mirrorverse, he wasn't going to find it with the knowledge and skill he had, If Vincent was going to make his own explorer kingdom he would have to destroy the current kingdom.
"Well boys this is your first test." Hatred said.
"I've just read his Uri Patterns, they're off the scale!" Phineas said.
Hatred had already replaced the in his position. Slost was smiling with an unquenchable thirst for blood. He ran right at them and threw his arms at Phineas face. Phineas had taken the punch from Slost. Whilst Hatred got Vincent out of the life-threatening position he was in, Harrison and Wither had some issues to brawl out.
"Like he said, you're not going to believing here." Harrison smiled.
Harrison's palms started to glow a strange turquoise colour. As he grinned he ran to Wither.
"I don't like to end people unscathed." Wither replied.
The two ran at each other. Harrison was throwing all his might into his punches whilst Wither was focused on locating weak points and dodging his attacks. Wither used his vision to locate Harrison weak points but the weak points kept relocating. Wither needef time to think, he swiftly dodged a right hook and took out a small knife, hitting Harrison with the uppercut. They both jumped back from their coordinated fight to think. Wither figured out a way to hit Harrison's weak point. With no hesitation at all, Harrison quickly sprinted to him. Wither called Raven to the fight.
"Vixor, Eagle of The Dark appear!" Wither summoned.
Harrison went to attack the eagle. Wither put his hand on the seductive eagle. The two felt the sense of union, comradery qnd friendship. Vixor smiled at the Wither. Wither smiled at Vixor. The two merged together. Amongst the mist, was what appeared to be Wither, with dark raven eyes, and jet black ears. Two earrings on his right ear, permanent eye shadow and a third eye.
"Emperor of Dark, Wraven!" It shouted.
Wraven started to float in the air with trails of dark Uri around it. Harrison also changed to the previous state he was in when they once fought. Wraven put his hand out and a blast of air came out, sending Harrison flying. Harrison was amongst the rubble where there once was a wall in the room. He got up and vanished. The wind he was gone. He appeared right behind of Wraven. Wraven sent another one of its dark blasts. Harrison dodged it and retaliated with kick to the face. The damage didn't seem to face Wraven. His damaged chin turned into smoke and then reformed unscathed.
"Third eye awaken," Wraven shouted.
Wraven's fist turned mystic black as punched Harrison's stomach . Harrison's stomach turned to pale stone. Harrison smiled as he appeared above Wraven. He sharpened his elbow dragging it into Raven's head. They broke through the floor. Going past two floors. In those two floors contained every book of John. Wings broke out of Wraven's spine.
"Sorry, my friend." Wraven smirked.
As Wraven's foot was about to connect with Harrison's face, a hooded figure appeared beside Harrison. They put their hand on Harrison. Harrison felt the sense of relief as he saw the hooded figure.
"We'll be leaving now, that's all." They said.
Wraven confronted the figure. Wraven angered by their words, decided to throw his leg in to the figure. The figure gave a bitter smile. They caught the fist and spun Wraven's body around by twisting the fist. This split Wraven up , leaving a physically scarred Wither and emotionally scarred Vixor. Wither could barely stand up. They thanked Wither for the fight and left, not through the door but through the massive gape in the ceilings. Wither was too tired to care as his head was about to hit the floor. Hatred caught him.
"You could've of easily killed the lot of them before we entered, why didn't you Wither?" Hatred sighed.
Wither was too fatigued to answer back. Vixor had already left like he usually did and Phineas and Vincent were barely surviving an impossible fight, receiving countless wounds. Hatred jumped to the floor they were fighting in. Vincent seemed to be fighting back, summoning more sacred swords two unarm the prince. Phineas was being absolutely dominated by Slost. With Slost kicking faster and faster adding the vicious and deepest wounds to him. Vincent saw this and decided to jump back from his fight with the prince, to help Phineas with fighting Slost. Slost was going to finish him until Vincent blocked his final attack. The prince saw this and was deeply angered, believing he wasn't "a big priority" like Slost, he went in to finish ,Phineas who had stepped away from the fight as Vincent took over, Hatred ran over as if he walking put his hand on the prince's shoulder. The prince felt the sense of fatigue and slumbered in Hatred's arms. Hatred dropped him and gave Phineas some advice.
"You see what Vincent is doing out there?" Hatred asked as he pointed to a valiant Vincent giving his all against Slost.
"Yes" Phineas nodded.
"He's giving his life because of you, make sure you don't waste this chance." Hatred told Phineas.
Phineas calmed himself, going into a state of meditation, his wounds started to heal. He let the Uri flow through his arms. He awoke. He carelessly walked up to Slost.
"Slost, you will hand over the book of John and fall into a deep slumber" Phineas advised him.
Slost's eyes turned to a hint of sorrow but black tears in his eyes.
"Yes, master." Slost said.
They were all shocked, even Hatred looked concerned. Slost did everything Phineas told him to do.
"Phineas, how did you that?" Hatred said with a hint of shock in his voice.
"How did I do what?" Phineas asked.