Alex wasn't keen on it.
The feeling of being so far away from Evernight as darkness embraced him left him feeling apprehensive.
Ever since the last time he merged with Nyx, he'd decided against allowing such incidents to occur.
Apart from the corruption it dealt to his body, it also seemed as though the longer he utilized Nyx, the more he grew distant from the person he once was.
Even now, as he floated in the emptiness that was Nyx with his entire arm and a portion of his face blackened beyond belief, he found it hard to grasp the memories that reminded him of Earth.
'Isabella… Mary-Jane.' He muttered to ensure what he felt would remain.
Of course, judging from the severity of the situation, he had no choice but to allow Nyx to do as he pleased, which meant vacating his body.
'I have to get stronger.' Alex decided in his heart as he watched the battle between Nyx and Truzrazeth.
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