The Ultimate Host

Zethyr was with The Dark One who was a mystical evil. Zethyr had nowhere to run. He had mad a deal with the Dark One. The longer the deal prolonged the more the Dark Mark was spreading through Zethyr's body. It was like a tattoo. Zethyr tried to turned his arm into a spike but nothing happened. He was likxde a regular human. Once he got the perfect body he would regain his supreme ablitiws one last time. "Explain to me how am I going to help you eliminate your enemyl without my powers?" The Dark One fused silver aura around his hand and fired it into Zethyr's body. Zethyr could feel powerful aura through his body. "That should hold you off for at least two months." "Let's go." Zethyr could prolong the deal a little longer. He wanted to test the powers The Dark One gave him. He circle the silver aura around his fist and punched the ground. Silver spikes came out of the ground like crystals. The crystals were at least forty feet. He jumped on the crystals and could see everything. Zethyr really wanted to kill Akashiri. He would have to be very careful. Akashiri could kill him in a split second. He was very deathly.