\n\t\t\t\t\trenamon19. having lost his love, seeks to end the world... This was the last art piece he did before he passed, not counting a couple of photos he uploaded.
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Original FA links:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/3590645/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/3590107/
Original story (first by renamon 19, then by me. No spelling/grammar corrections):
The nest part of Petra's commision.
Renamon has killed the one who shot Thunder.
His anger didnt go away, It just got bigger.
"If I cant have love, than no one in this god forsaken world will!"
He raised his arms, and begins to levatate above the ground.
A white pentagram apears and starts to shine bright white light.
"I call upon the four horsemen of the appocalipse!
Destroy this world and everyone on it!"
Renamon hears footsteps in the distance.
Someone is running towards him.
But that doesnt matter.
No one can stop him now.
The only one who could is dead.
"I have to finisch this spell."
Thunder is running towards the lights.
His wounds completly healed.
"O god, I hope I'm there before it's to late!
He sees Renamon floating in the air. A white shining pentagram underneath him.
Renamon is doing a spell.
He knows this spell.
"Damm!
He starts to run faster.
"Renamon! Stop it! Stop now!
Renamon hears a voice. Thunders voice.
"That cant be. He's dead."
Anger, hate, fear and sadness. all these emotions seem pointless.
"Horseman of destruction, chaos, death, desise and time!"
Can thunder stop Renamon on time?
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Rena's new resolve was now controlling him in the extreme. With his new powers, he was now feeling the darkness that lurked inside of everyone's heart, as well as feeling wrath at those who's hearts blossomed in love. A love he was stripped of for no good reason.
"This world... is filthy, and must be clensed!" he said as he efforlessly made energy symbols on the ground, forming a pentagram as a sheild to protect him against the backlash of the magic he was using.
"I summon the energies of the four horsemen of the apocalypse! Come forth War, Pestilence, Famine, and Death! Wipe the life off this planet, kill everyone!" He screamed out as he worked his magic, slowly forming the base to unleash his horrible spell.
However, at his home, in a pool of dried blood, Thunder recovered with a single deep breath invading his lungs as he sat up with a start, his bullet wounds having mostly healed and his shirt caked with blood. He could feel it... He could feel the energy of the massive dark art being made. He climbed to his feet and ran out of his home, running as fast as his mortal frame would carry him.
Rena wasn't hard to spot, standing in a circle of energy as he worked, focusing intently on his spell craft. Thunder knew what had transpired since his "demise" thanks to... what he really was, but he was not permitted to flex his powers in full, lest he be disallowed to live a mortal life for a full generation.
He cringed at the sight, for the first time, feeling powerless. Certainly, he could unleash his full powers and combat Rena, but he didn't want to fight Rena, besides, after that, no matter what the outcome, he'd be forced to leave his mortal shell...
The alternative is to confront him... as a Mortal.
Thunder shouted. "RENA! Rena! Stop! You got your justice! You don't need to do this!"
Rena spoke in a cold tone. "Don't interfere... the world will be clensed!"
Thunder shook his head and ran around in front of Rena to meet him in the eyes, but he couldn't get close due to the magic pushing him away. Thunder could see Rena's eyes twitch in what appeared to be momentary suprise.
"Rena, stop this now! I'm alive!" Thunder pleaded.
"No... You're not real. You're dead! You died! I held you as you breathed your last breath! YOU CAN'T BE HIM!" Rena said, now conflicting between what his eyes see and the dark influences that were driving him....