The two men traveled through the long dark corridor. As soon as they entered the wall behind them closed intensifying the darkness within the corridor leaving the only light a small dot at the end of the corridor.
They quickly reached an open area that had a circular table in the middle with 6 chairs lined around it.
Lord Barak and the cloaked man sat across from eachother, while the cloaked man removed his cloak revealing his unblemished skin, he resembled more of a doll than a man he was looked so perfect.
One of his eyes was milky like that of a blind man, the other eye was solid black like that of a demon with no white part outside of his pupil. Looking into that eye one could only see an abyss or think that his eye had been gouged out.
His hair was long and messily tied atop his head to look like a steamed bun. Once he removed the cloak he swiped his hand across the table causing the image of the universe to blur as it became an image of Wo Shie asleep on his bed.
"I believe you said you were sure that he was the reincarnation your brother based off of the prior events that occurred, what do you think now?" The man said as he looked intently at the sleeping Wo Shie.
"I still think it to be true, however I can feel him changing it's as if his experiences are affecting the whole of him and he is consciously choosing not to remember his past self." Barak said as he looked into the image.
About 30 seconds after Wo Shie appeared on the table the image of him blurred out as the image was forced over his divine soul tree giving an excellent view of Taijutu's abode.
Seeing this the man with 2 different colored eyes raised an eyebrow as a look of understanding began to form on his face.
"Even that can't change the fact once a monster, always a monster if his life isn't cut short this time there will be no telling what he could accomplish." The man sitting across from Lord Barak spoke.
As if his words had manifested themselves Lord Barak and the man across from him witnessed the next part of Wo Shie's growth.
The entirety of Taijutu's abode was engulfed in a black flame, lord Barak and the man across from instantly recognized it as the both spoke in unison. "Hell flame…" their words were barely audible but the mention of the name hell flame alone was enough for the flame to take notice of them.
The Hellflame was a type of spiritual flame that was sometimes described as the creator of all spiritual flames. Throughout the many eons and eras many spiritual flames had been dubbed as hell flames or different types of hell flames.
But there was only one true hell flame that burned black when docile and burned white with unmatched heat and intensity if provoked. The true hell flame had the capacity to burn at every color within the light spectrum.
Outside of its destructive capabilities there wasn't much else known about it as only a single man had ever tamed the flame out of the few that encountered it and survived.
It was said that the flame existed by its lonesome floating within the void birthing stars and entire solar systems of stars. The only confirmation they could get had to come from someone that went to that location and survived.
But most of the beings that made it back from there in one piece wouldn't disclose the location or confirm what resided there as if bound by oath.
Once they mentioned the name of the 'Hell Flame' while looking at it through the table they could feel their eyes begin to burn slightly as the flame took notice of them.
"My my, what a feisty bugger." The man with the cloak spoke as he waved his hand causing the table to return to the display of the many galaxies.
"I guess that confirms he truly is your brother… that must mean she should be returning soon does it not?" The man asked lord Barak.
Hearing this question Lord Baraks expression became grave. "She already has… I went to see him after that lightning storm, and she was there…"