Ucronius and North

The Priest smiled as the old hero sat up, he was proud of himself for the feat he'd accomplished. summoning two spirits, one of light and the other of dark.

"North and the one known as Ucronius. Welcome to our world, please assume a battle stance, the young master wishes to battle."

North looked over at the entity who had killed him, Ucronius growled back and stood up first.

"Only one of you will be a suitable host for what we plan to do today, so fight me." stated the young master.

Ucronius grinned and charged at him, only to be dropped in one hit, they young master was clearly talented, and versed in the art of combat. North moved into the ring cautiously, watching the young man's every move. The young man threw a punch at him the same one he threw at Ucronius, but this time North caught it and shoved the young man back.

"Excellent, he'll do High Priest."

Before North could move, he was bound with magical chains as the High Priest began to chant a spell.

"By the powers Holy and Unholy, bind these beings together, may the host retain himself, while the dark spirit adds to his strength and physical form! Let them become someone new!"

Both North and Ucronius lifted into the air and became one being, North retained his memories and consciousness, while he gained the strength, abilities and other things of Ucronius, while the mind and consciousness of Ucronius dissolved into dust, faded out of existence.

As the ritual ended, the Summon looked up at the Priest and now the Young Master standing in his face. He was scared to see what he'd become, someone of both Good and Evil, Light and Dark.

Looking in the mirror, he wasn't the same person he was before, he was different, and very new.