Apocalypse Of Therut (15)

There was a limit to what Raith could do... this was a skill that he discovered in the nick of time thanks to the error code from his authority as a ruler.

He is currently separating his own soul and converting one part into an ego to talk through Antares, any more of it he could permanently become an ego and just lose it.

He needed to leave.

'Shit I need a plan...'

He could feel the distress in his soul, being able to convert a part of himself into an ego to occupy something else was amazing but any longer than this he could lose this part of his soul.

So he returned with whatever was left, occupying his body with the abyss controlling the right side and him the left.

"Oh my great king, I am privileged, happy that you offered me the privilege and chance to be used by you. Please you can stay in my body as much as you like" Antares shouted out, slamming his knees to the ground like a deluded devotee.