The Battle
Virgil has a battle with Hostility and Roman is fully restored. Almost...
Walking down the hallway with nothing more than Eli's sword and my sanity. It's scary to think that soon I'll have to face pure hostility. I never thought that was possible. I wonder if this is the side in Roman that was insulting me. They hurt more than the others saw. I never let them see how much every negative comment effected me.
I really have forgiven him though. Roman, I really do forgive you.
The hallway ended at a red door with painted flames along the doorframe. Virgil grabbed the doorknob and turned it. As the door swung open, he saw a recreation of the colosseum. It was perfect, every little detail was exactly the same.
"How did you?" Virgil mumbled with wonder.
"You always forget we're in the mind, we can create things in Thomas's mind." an ominous voice interjected.
"But doesn't that only apply to Thomas's."
"Nope, we are in a mind so use your imagination."
"I suppose." Picturing a purple nightfury, Virgil grabbed a saddle out of thin air.
"Oh, good."
"I heard you're Hostility, so..."
"Oh, you want to know why I'm in such a good mood?"
"I suppose so."
"Well, I'm only Hostility not anger, but all jokes aside, I was broken into fragments since last time. My anger and jealousy have left me."
"So what's left."
"Surprise attacks and humour, I guess."
"Are you playing around with me?"
"Perhaps."
"Would your anger and jealousy come running if I call for them?"
"How?"
Virgil unsheathed his sword and ran at Hostility head on but changed direction at the last minute and slashed his cape.
"HOW DARE YOU!" Hostility snapped as he also drew his sword to take a swing at his opponent.
"This doesn't have to be done the hard way."
"Easy for you to say, you don't have to spend your life as the literal embodiment of anger and hostility. I get to be all the bad emotions and no-one likes me. No-one likes the bad guy." He said as he swung his sword around. When he said his last line, Virgil froze and got hit in the side with the sword.
"T-That's not true..." Virgil managed to cough out as blood dripped out of his mouth. Virgil continued coughing blood as he spoke, "Do you know whose sword this is?" He had to pause for a long cough but continued, "It's Eli's, he helped me because he wanted to save Roman. If what you say is true, don't you also want to save him."
"You got him to bow to you, impressive."
"H-Hey he bows to no-one." Virgil's speech was unsteady and his mouth continued to drip blood.
"Here." Hostility conjured up some bandages around Virgil's wound.
Then he disappeared. He probably went to the mind. I should finish what I started before I fall asleep. What is this splitting headache? I need sleep but first...
"Demi" Poof. Confetti came out of thin air.
"Are you okay?" Demi asked concerned.
"Just combine with the others. Diante, Laura, Cloud."
"There's only four of us?" Laura questioned.
"JUST COMbine..." Virgil voice trailed off as he lost consciousness.
So they combined but not before a small 'there should have been 5 of us' from Laura. I guess we'll have to find them next time.
(560 words)
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