The Ultimate Host

Zephyr had found out that he was tracked down by X. X was a silent killer. He had killed some of the most protected people in the galaxy. Zephyr wanted to leave Earth. Zephyr had left New York and went to New Hampshire. He had ran into Naraku who had been fully possessed by The Dark One. The Dark One had sensed that he was basically the same like him. A evil motherfucking bastard. The Dark One had a monstrous voice. "You are just like Cross Santana aren't you?" "Tch." " I depise that prick." "I want him dead." Zephyr had lost a great deal of his mental and physical abilities when he fought Akashiri. Zephyr was pathetic. "I want him dead too." "We have the same goal." I will make a deal with you." "If you help me take down Cross Santana I will guarantee you overpowering strength with a strong body." "Deal." Suddenly a symbol appeared on his forehead. " What the fuck is this?" "That is a Dark Mark." "That regulates our deal." The Dark One's were basically mortals which prayed to demons. They had mystical powers sort of like Doctor Strange but worst. They made tons of deals with normal people. All them killed each other. They rest in their chambers in different parts of the universe.