DLXXXVII. I Don't Care

"Shit! He's activating my powers without my consent! It's as if the dark matter inside me reacts to his command, identifying him as its master! Something like this can't happen! Fuck, don't get away from me, go back inside my body!" Dag thought, barely breathing from his mouth with his lips dry and split due to the cold.

As the dark liquid beam slowly took shape, approaching the Xis, who reopened his eyes, it immediately interrupted its growth and slowly returned back, decreasing its volume and gradually re-joining Dag's back, as if it had recognized its true master and was obeying only his orders.

"Mhh..." the Xis whispered, who whenever he was amazed by something, always tried to retain his expressiveness, as if feelings such as anger, frustration, and hatred were not part of his being.

Dag's eyes closed due to the effort and the muscles of his arms and legs began to work again, albeit sore and chained to the ground.