Apocalypse Bringer

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Things had become incredibly bizarre as there were now seven more of "me" that didn't seemed to be me at all, yet they were me because I felt my thoughts into them, I even felt being them, I even felt controlling them and at the same time being completely different than them.

It was a bizarre feeling, I would have to get used to this… but I also discovered it is possible to send them back to the shadow realm if I want to, and to not make any fuss in the temple, I decided to store their minds inside my own mind and shut them into a mental room where they can hang out while I am doing my stuff.

POOF! POOF! POOF! POOF! POOF! POOF! POOF!

All seven of them disappeared with a poof, their bodies turning into smoke as if they were shadow clones. They were entirely made out of magic after all.