Dart Ichimonji
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"Where am I?" Dart asked the darkness. After Ichimonji's fight with Nesanel he had been floating in complete and utter darkness, no sound except those that he made. The only light came from his own body, which seemed to be glowing with a white aura around him. It shone on nothing. "WHERE AM I!?" he said again, yelling this time. "You, are weak." he heard a voice say. "What?" Dart asked, what did his strength have to do with where he was at. "Your body couldn't handle my strength, we fell unconscious not long after I fought seriously. You are weak." the voice answered, a tinge of anger in its voice. "tch, Ichimonji. You have no right to criticize me." Dart told the spirit in the darkness. "But I do. I am you, and you are me. Our destinies have intertwined as one now, can you not see?" Ichimonji told him. He continued, "Do you think it was chance you found me? Do you think it chance that not long after you did find me, I avenged your family? We were destined to meet." he finished. Dart was silent for some time, then he said "I see. Though I'd rather not." after all, what are the chances of finding a sword inside a tree, let alone a sword that could possess his body. In a TREE for gods sake. "Then help me. Train me to become stronger, don't just use me as a vessel." he pleaded. For a long time there was no answer. Dart didn't think it was possible, but the silence made wherever he was even darker. He had started to think the darkness was about to devour him when Ichimonji finally answered. "You do not respect me, you do not like me, nor do you want me, why? Dart got annoyed, he had completely ignored him. "Fine, you want answers then you'll get them. I dont like that my body is no longer my own, I dont like that you think you're so good, and I DON'T like how you see me as lower than you. You're just an angry old soul mad because you're trapped. I say you deserved it!" he started off talking normally, but by the time he finished he was yelling. At once his mind filled with visions again, they flashed through his mind so fast, but he was able to comprehend them all. "YOU SPEAK OF WHAT YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND." Ichimonji seemed to yell at him, but Dart didn't - couldn't - pay much attention past that. Glimpses of a girl, love, sadness, betrayal, battle, blood, anger, protecting all that you know, sacrifice. All those things came into Dart in a matter of seconds, and many, many more as well. Finally the visions stopped, Dart was panting. His mind had worked too hard attemting to comprehend those memories. When Dart could breathe normally he looked into the darkness, but this time it wasn't all dark. He could see another being starting to shine, one in cracked armor, and countless scars. It approached him, ripples formed in the darkness where he stepped. "Ichimonji....I'm sorry, I've been so arrogant. If only I had known." Dart told the figure. Seeing Ichimonjis life, his WHOLE life, Dart now saw things he didn't. Before, he had been afraid, afraid because he didn't know Ichimonjis motives, and afraid he would lose who he was for good. He now saw Ichimonji had none, and truly wished to offer Dart his strength. Dart had heard before that SoulWeavers are a type of fighter that form bonds with a SoulAlly, and those bonds stayed until they died. When he thought about it, Ichimonji was almost like that. The figure just stood there, arms crossed, staring at Dart until finally he spoke "This place, you can think of it as something like another dimension inside your mind. In the real world, your body is sleeping until you leave this dimension that I created. There are a few things you need to know however, if you die here, you die there, any thing that physically happens to you here, will show on your body when and if you leave. Now let's get to work." he finished as a sword materialized into his hand. Dart was put down, he could walk like Ichimonji now instead of just floating. Dart drew his weapon, which was Ichimonji, but he was looking at Ichimonji. The thought confused him so he stopped thinking about it. They just stood there staring for what seemed like the longest time, then, they charged. They fought for months, Dart became stronger, faster, and learned more of battle than he ever thought possible. He also took more injuries then he thought possible, some he thought would almost kill him, but still he fought on. By the time he was done, Ichimonji had used just about every type of weapon on Dart, and Dart even managed to become decent in some. By the time they had finished Dart could fight on equal ground with Ichimonji. "Very good. I think you can go home now." Ichimonji told him one day, or at least he thought of it as a day. He made up the time in that world, it all seemed to blend together all the time. "But, if I can fight as well as you now...what good will you be able to do?" Dart asked. Ichimonji didn't take it as an insult, he knew the both fought on equal grounds now. "When you get stronger, so too do I, your strength adds on to mine, and when I am in control, mine to yours. While I admit I haven't been going easy on you, I also haven't been going my hardest. I'm a berserker, only when enraged will my full power come out. Now wake up." he told him. Dart did wake up, and when he did he was in a bed in Nesanels house. He had forgotten all about him in the time he was training. Nesanel just happened to walk in as he woke up. "Whoa!" he exclaimed. Dart thought something was wrong, he was frantically searching his body. "What, what's wrong?" he asked. "Nothing, just....last night when I carried you in here, you werent so muscular, and you had no scars....they appeared overnight." Nesanel answered. "That was a pretty good fight by the way. To be honest, I didn't think you could do that." Nesanel continued, pointing at various bruises and cuts. Dart seemed puzzled, overnight? It seemed like so much more time had passed since they fought. "I never said time flowed the same there as it did here." Ichimonji spoke in his mind. That solved Darts confusion. "yeah, thanks for giving me the chance." He said as he got up out of the bed and grabbed his sword and armor. "Let's do it again sometime, but for now, I gotta get home." he told him as suited up. Nesanel frowned, "but...where will you go? I went to town earlier...I heard about your parents. I'm sorry." he said, putting one hand on Darts shoulder. Dart didn't think about it, but he couldn't keep staying at Shivs place. They've been kind enough, he couldn't take advantage of them anymore. Dart shrugged, "Wherever my sword takes me I guess." he answered. "My, my, pretty poetic answer." Nesanel told him. If he only knew. Dart thought. So Dart thanked Nesanel again, for the fight and for his hospitality, and started to wander... Ugh, man, I didn't even get to say any funny or witty comments this chapter. That sucks, next chapter though, be ready.
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