Y/n grew up on Mantle, in a small town tucked away on the corner of the known kingdom. When his father died, his world began to fall apart. Now three years on he's an orphan and a criminal. After a chance encounter with his aunt Glynda during a dust...
I inhale deeply, enjoying the smells of the mortal realm once again. I whistle and Y/n's arrow flies above me. Grabbing the two parts of Xena and placing them either side of the arrow I begin to pour concentrated shadow essence into the weapons, creating my true weapon, the world-ender
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Y/n: "oh it's been so long since I've had chance to kill some bitches! And now I get to kill the bitch that failed to kill Y/n! Taste the shadows justice!"
Adam: "you're as pathetic as Y/n is!"
Y/n: "well maybe so, but I can't quite be pathetic against someone who is more pathetic. It'd be like comparing a racist to a race that is extinct, like the Clofours, dirty money grabbing Clofours, tried to Clorf me out of my money, b-"
Adam goes to strike me but I block him with tendrils of dark energy before he can even get close to me Y/n: "excuse me, but I was making a reference. Sorry, I didn't know we were starting... here, allow me!"
I send several shadow tendrils towards him from different angles, with such speed that he can't keep up and Adam starts showing signs of damage, open wounds and grazes cover his body where his sword cant deflect them in time.
Adam: "you're an experiment gone wrong Y/n!"
Y/n: "sticks and stones psycho! Now quit wasting my time!" I run at him with my blade out to the side
*no one's POV* Glynda stands in the rafters beside Blake and Neo who is sat on the beam with the music still blaring from her speaker as the two boys underneath clash blades and verbal jousts
Glynda: "so... this is the shadow huh?"
Blake: "this is the manifestation of Y/n's fractured psyche given form. With every kill it absorbed the persons soul to increase it's own power. After a while Y/n became scared and caged it away inside himself."
Glynda: "how many souls has he-"
Blake: "-chowed down on? Ohh, 200... ish? He calls it his *sigh* hashtag power hack."
Glynda: "*sigh* he would.* The girls all look down as the shadow once again strikes down into the stone flooring as he misses Adam
Y/n: "would you just stay still so I can murder you!"
Glynda: "there's still one thing I don't understand though, how does it change his entire appearance? Like clothes as well."
Y/n: "because I look awesome like this and I hate Y/n's dress sense!"
Blake: "clothes don't mean anything shadow now focus!"
Y/n: "yes little miss kinky kitty~."
Blake begins to blush madly as both Neo and Glynda look at her with a mix of a smirk and shock
Y/n: "GYAH!" The girls look down to see Adam releasing his semblance into the side of the shadows form, ripping through to the other side with his blade. The shadows begins to seep away, leaving Y/n original form led o the floor not moving.
