Tyder's Journey

"I don't know. I can't get my mind on it. Everytime i try to think of it, it just slips away." He could of sworn there was something there... something he was forgetting.

[I deleted all those post. So there is nothing to argue about. "/]

[ Fair enough]

''Ok...'' Torg's facial expression was confussed.
''Oh and where the hell have you been all this time!''

"I've been... helping a friend," He didn't want to talk about having to leave Redrum so he ended his sentence with an indication in his voice that he wasn't going to talk about it any further.
Suddenly, a pain shot through his head. "Argh!" He said, grabbing his temples and doubling over on the floor.

[Hope you've been reading Tyder's diary. Although i;ll bee pretty annoyed if you have. Imagine what Anne Frank would have felt like if she knew everyone had read hers. o.o']

Echo's of snapping twigs could now be heard by the pair. Getting louder. Yet the sound of a cry of pain resulted in a a long pause in the mysterious sound.

What the..? There was then a slight growing noise, then a grunt. The snapping noise started again. Louder... Closer.
A black shadow with a bright blue glow game into sight. Then it stopped. Oh dear.

Tyder began muttering to himself. It sounded like another voice was there aswell as his. "I'm coming back. Perhaps we should go somewhere else. I grow tired of this pathetic world." His double voice said. It echoed mysteriously and had a slightly manic sound to it. "NO!" Tyder screamed in his own voice. "So weak." Said the other voice, layered with his followed by a manic laugh.

''What in the orange peel blowed by a wind pipe is going on?''
Torg looked down at Tydar laughing.
''Are you ok?''

"Of course i'm ok, boy" said the strange-voiced Tyder to Torg, smirking. "Argh!" Screamed Tyder "GET OUT OF ME!"

[ That's what she said!
Sorry I couldn't help it. >.<]

[I've been doing that so often ;D]

O_O lol that makes sene suprisingly.

A small flash appears where the glow was coming from. The dark figure seemed to quickly change into the form of a human.
Hiyako ran towards the pair and stood next to Torg. "Of course he's not OK." Standing back she closes her eyes. When they open they flicker. She then scans the area around him, seeing a dark cloud surrounding Tydar. Dark Spirits...
Turning back to Torg, she asks, "Anything special about this guy before I do what I'm about to do?"

"Such a pretty girl. You'd look nice locked away" The voice said, manicly.
Tyder was practicly on his knees, head against the ground, sweat chills running down his face. "Perhaps it is time to go boy..."

Oh no you don't. Hiyako shut her eyes as she inhaled air. The clothes she was wearing burst into a blue flame that created a sudden flash. She was no longer visible, only a black wolf with glowing eyes stood in her place.
Hiyako could now see the forum the trouble raisers were taking on. Two demonic shadows.
Signalling for Torg to move, she moves forward to the two shadows. Lowering her body close the ground, she runs a low pules of electricity through the ground, but h=uiding it around Tydar. Then as she stands again, she moves forward again... Leave here

"What are you doing?" The voice said in a whisper. In Tyder's own voice he pleaded and begged "Please... help me. I don't want this again"

I said leave here. Without him. Holding her position with her back to Torg, small blue flames flicker between her fur. A snarl escapes a throat. Now.

Tyder feels another shock run through his mind as the spirit begins to force its way out of his head. He screamed in agony, once again, as it broke free. Its voice echoed through the air. He was useless anyway. You seem a much nicer... host.

[ holy shizzle. ]
Backing up slightly, Hiyako started circling Tydar in a protective manner while trying to keep the spirit away from her. Who... What are you? I know it's a obvious question, but I don't want a stranger controlling my mind. As her eyes glow, they seem to have a certain effect on Torg,..

Tyder was on the floor, barely concious. "It... It's a spirit of... the NetherRealms." He said, between breaths. Then, he realised that he had heard her thoughts. Perhaps this spirit was still linked to him.
Aren't you a clever one, the spirit mocked But still, no use for me. Girl, how would you like to explore the worlds with me? He said, in a persuasive yet annoying voice.

[Whats the effect on me?]

Torg felt kinda strange and looked down at Tydar, Torg started to yawn.

[ Lower Strength? And Jordan, I don't know, somehting that will make him feel like they're related?]
Hiyako was confused. I think I'll give that one a miss. I'm not one for journeys she replied in a sarcastic tone.
Glancing back at Tydar, to his aura. It was different to anything she'd ever seen. Anything she had ever been taught to recognise. She knew then that Tydar wasn't from this planet, or the other side of the void. Hold on mate, I've got this
Focusing back on the spirit, she steps towards it, tensing her body. Extending her claws. The flames cover that cover her fur grow stronger. First impression is the lasting impression, sorry.

[Infomation about his family?]

[I don't know, a flash back?]

But you're missing out! It hissed. But if that is the way you want it...
It began swarming around, tearing up the surroundings and causing things to vanish in rushes of wind - transporting to other worlds. Its black cloud took on a blood red colour and if it had a face, it would have turned to face the woman.
"Kill it," moaned Tyder.

[Yer Flash back FTW!}