Contemplation of Truth

During his years of possession, Vile Vertigo could only wonder what his possessor looked like since all he knew was that something Black overpowered him and had no time to see what did the deed. Always studious of a way to give himself the knowledge or ability to find out, an Arcane kind of mirror came into his possession.

Your Scrutiny concludes by this Silver Surface...

The voice in his head and tightening grip on his sides was proof enough that its own dormancy was not guaranteed when temporary freedom of his body was apparent, yet spoke naught a word as he approached the mirror. As he did, the reflection of himself began transmogrifying in a liquefying display unlike any he's witnessed before. The final conclusion of this unorthodox metamorphosis left a silhouetted grotesque figure looking back at him.

I am now you, and your sovereignty is like that of your generations...EXTINCT!!!

Vile's suddenly struck with a severe energy from within, losing control of his body and once more returning to the Possessor's hold.



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