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[Jak Mar]

The rise and fall of Jak, that's what they would say. The rising of the hero as the eco warrior swung himself off walls and grabbed onto the Cyberdemon causing damage.

The blades made Jak's rage go off the walls, something like a feral cry he couldn't control. That's when dark jak took control of his body like a child's play toy. Jak was bleeding and desperate times called for desperate measures. The blades stung in his hands as they wrapped around his arms strangly
Blinded by the action going on around him, was it worth it for this eco warrior to give up his life for fighting with a group of strangers who barely could give a shit about him after damaging him.

Same situation, different faces. Brought back bad memories, Krew, Dante's Abyss, The Coliseum and now this were now bad examples as what is to be or what is to come


and Metal Kor all turned into one strange problem. The molehill Jak thought he had climbed had only become a mountain in front of his face. On top of that mountain was that golden prize Jak clamored to get.

Inner demons.... sins
Inner angels.... virtues

Pride...

Jak's inner pride seemed to be sweltering as he was a past hero in his world, and that had blinded him to the fact that the show in its entirely belong to the green goateed hero. Time flew by as the clock's moments has seemed to tick in his head.

Humility But wait, he did this whole thing because of the whole events that occurred around him. He showed his braveness in that moment and he wouldn't let that moment go to waste.

Greed That little offer of a prize tempted the hero just like the other moments of time that he fell for so long ago…

Charity[/] That little tempting version of self sacrifice for a cause of releasing a unknown hero known as Teucer. The one he tried and eventually would fail.


"I appreciate the effort Hero, but I guess you weren't the one destined to save me. Farewell and I hope your future journeys bode well. Here is a reward for your efforts."

There was a blur of all the action and a slow heart pounding sound as dark jak was squeezed in the cyberdemon's fists, the giants gun was aimed toward Jak's head as he could only watch helplessly and forced a hurt tear toward the others. The last thing he heard was a "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" from Orihieme and a "Bang".

Darkness...

He was [i]falling..

The Spirit stopped his falling temporary as a sad and dissappointed look was on his face "You were not the one fated to save me, Jak... All your efforts lead to nothing.. but you do get a reward for trying.

A ball of OM floated inside Jak's chest as he blinked "But... wait...

How do I..

The spirit turned with a smile "You'll learn more someday, Jak.. just not now.."

Angel...

Jak swore it could of been himself talking to him. His light side.

The warlock appeared through the darkness to quickly take advantage of the situation. He pricked Jak's finger and a drip of blood came from his hand as he laughed "THIS IS MINE!"

Jak growled as he flicked off the warlock in turn. "You'll never..win..

Demon... his dark side

He didn't have a chance to think... before he was back in the white area of the Nexus again.