The story so far:
morgan blazed past the all the clones in there own boats, not wanting to listen to the varios taunts of never finding caasi again in this hellish amusment park. the crowds seemed to move slower and there voices deepened as though they were about to turn into a horrid monster with no peace in its mind, only the solom and destitute sounds of death and destruction. "gotta find her, want to find her, need to find her, I WILL FIND MY LOVE AGAIN!" morgan shouted with no concern for the rapidly changing landscape. the rides became flesh like and the corners transformed into white bones as the crowds bodies deteriorated into the living dead, each clambering and cackling as the flesh fell from there bones, there eyes turned a blueish white and ran after morgan. "I DO NOT HAVE TIME FOR THIS ****!"
he whipped out his sword and cut down anything that stood between him and finding caasi again. the humungos rolercoaster loomed inthe distance like a greatly deformed caterpillar, the cars on the tracks pulsing with excitment as morgan bolted nearer and nearer, the lcones words echoing through his mind like a record skipping from an earth quake. 'i was haunted by deoms, a slave to deoms, like you i once was...' the thoughts made no sense to him whatso ever. "RRRAAAAAUUUGHHHRRR" the great caterpillar roared as it broke free of its bonds to the grounds, some legs pulling out of its massive body as morgan looked at the massive beast for any signs of caasi at all. "youll not win today lost wolf, for inside this generals body lies the one you crave for, your dearly beloved, caasi lee drury." "want to bet?"
the caterpillar stretched its massive body till it was at full heigth. "yes... lost wolf... i do want to bet!" morgan screamed out loud as he pushed his already weakened body to the limit and said his power curse. " oh la collera in profondità interna che abita con in me, libera la vostra vendetta unhinged su quelle prima di me con i pensieri fuori custodetti o ha pensato per la vostra propria salute. liberi la vostra luce interna su questa nerezza esterna e causi gli importi incalcolabili di danno con fuori l'ostacolo prima di me!"
nagrom heard morgans words and instandly disapeared from nordafets side with out words or movements. the deom knew what was happening and didnt like it one bit. "morgan you stupid bastard. your doing it again arent you? oh well. this should be interesting to say the least."
the beasts body parts embedded themselves into morgans body painfully and destructively, some peices nailing themselves into morgans head, others cutting into his arms or legs, whilst lightning funneled into the lost wolfs eyes and mouth while the peices moved into position. "we are no longer morgan or nagrom, we are as one.... we are mornag the lost wolf of chaos and destruction..."
deep inside the caterpillar caasi was witness to why the deom had given him the title of 'lost wolf', the amount of enemies he dispatched with such ease and quickness seemed to be endless, with one strike giant red and black pulses of crystal and energy exploded into the thousands the moeds the general launched at him. "DISECTION TIME!" the new being raged as he pulled from his chest a giant scapel with a beveled edge for maximum damage. "oh... little man with a big bla-" by the time that the caterpillar had gotten through half the sentence, mornag had already sliced him into millionths in five seconds. "you talk too much." mornag split into the morgan and the beast dissapeared with out a trace again.
nordafet sat and waited patiently in the dream dimension for the beast return as he ate a sandwhich. the beast erupted from the ground as though he had awakened for a nap. "so? howed it go?" nordafet asked nonchalantly. "what happened now?" nordafet stammered for a bit before coming to the conclusion that as usual, morgan had the better part of the bargain. "why do i even bother with you at times?" "you like me?" "no."
the caterpillar exploded into shreds of still living and pulsing flesh, the cart that caasi was in fell to them ground and landed with a hard thud before it sprouted legs and scuttled off into the darkness. "you will be mine my dear, my love, my soulmate, my heart, my air, my breathe, my eyes, mine mine mine...YOU WILL BE MINE!" the almost psychotic voice of resaec said inbtween breathes, the voice so horrid and dark that not even light could penetrate the deepness of his obsession. "MOOOOOORRRRGAAAAN!" caasi screamed as she was carried off into the darkness yet again, leaving morgan in the middle of just over ten thousand zombies. "great.... first giant bugs, then zombies. whats next resaec? vampires and werewolves?" his answer was just as he thought and he greatly regretted the words, as hundreds of vampires ruptured from the ground and the howl of one million were wolves sent chills down morgans spine.
"not good. i have to get to caasi before that **** does anything stupid to her and i lose her again. giess i got no choice in the matter at this point." morgan said to himself, as he waited as the group closed in on his position before vanishing in a puff of white smoke reapearing and then dissapearing again and returning to t he point of irgin. "geez this is really lame. must be getting a little slow. anyways, as much as id love to stay and fihgt, im not really looking forward to it. later!" morgan disaapeared again in a massive shockwave this time, knocking the already dying zombies, vampires, and werewolves to peices. "well, its looking to be a great battle biulding up. i can hardly wait to see the outcome of this little game of ours." an unknown voice said in the distance. his mind racing with adrenaline.
resaec was pacing up and down his throne room, looking worried as to the outcome of his plans. "he still has not died yet master." the clone said nonchalantly as it rose the tyrants shadow. "no **** **** he hasnt died yet. hes a lost **** wolf, and now that ive the thing he treasures most, he will no doubt speed up his damned efforts to get her back. im looking forward to the battle ahead my clone. i will get revenge for what he did to my beautiful hair!" the clone couldnt understand why the tyrant just didnt get a wig. the problem was easily solveable with a few haircare products and more importantly... "why are you wearing a clown wig?" the tyrants eyes turned darker and beadier then he was previosly able to. "because.... i think clowns are funny. why are you so interested in my hair care products?" the tyrant asked with out mercy in his voice as black flames hotter then the fires of hell shout from his mouth. "only asking..."
the room was filled gradually with a burst of white smoke as morgan appeared slowly to the lburred vision of the tyrant. he wasted no time in pounding the living **** out of the tyrant. "where-" a three hit combo rocked resaecs body and face as he flew into the air. "is-" morgan jumped into the air and flip kicked resaecs body back down to the ground as the clone watched in horror and pleasure. "MY-" the lightning fast assualt continued as the now limp body of the tyrant bounced up and down, left to right, off walls and into funiture as morgan sped up his attack drasticly even slowly bringing out his heavy artillery to the brutal beat down. "GIRLFRIEND-" the five one hundred caliber gatling guns fired round after round into resaec body, his mind racked with unsurmountable pain and agony. "YOU SON OF A-" morgan fired the cannons all at once and dissapeared and reapeared behind resaec to punch him in the forhead to send him realing into the path of the oncoming shells. "BITCH!" the clone watched in awe as morgan let loose the full fury of the lost wolf with in him. fully living up to his expectations.
"TELL ME NOW!" morgan screamed at the top of his lungs as he dashed off towards the mostly whole body of resaec with both hands carrying a giant sword in each hand and a double bladed dagger in his mouth. a flash of light and in a instant both the shells and the varios blades on morgans person were in reseacs body. "i want an answer you immortal bastard. i know your still alive and kicking, so heres the deal. im not going to fight with the kiddy gloves on any longer, ive had it with your stupid moed army, your damned zombies, your **** up vampires rejects, those lame pathetic ripoffs you call were wolves, and last but not least, you lousy sense of hairstyle you **** eighties hair band reject. BURN IN HELL!"
again, morgan started all over, knowing that the wounds only lasted a few seconds before healing up, and listening to the insanity that was resaecs laughter between coughs of pain and gasps for air as his body was cut over and over again. " I AM THE LOST WOLF MORGAN EDWARD JAMES GAVIN, AND NOW YOU WILL BE TORN ASUNDER BY MY FANGS!" the clone was amazed by morgans tenacity and feircness in battle. "it appears i mistook you lostwolf. you are more then visios and terrifying to behold. you are merciless when driven to extremes, will to do anything you want to get what you need when you need it. unfortantely, thats not the tyrant your attacking." morgan stopped his assualt as the point of his dagger just nearly broke the skein of the person he thought was the tyrants head. "then this means...that you would be..."
the clone removed his mask flawlessly and long white and black hair flowed in the air without a drop of sweat. "i am the nightmare king you seek to destroy, that person was just a forgettable person, not even worth the time to train him properly. if he was of anyreal importance to me, i wouldve intervened when you had attacked." the nightmare kings face was twisted and even more sinister then morgan though he would be. "this ends now!" the body of the imporsonator eploded in a shower of blood and guts, bones ripping from there places and flying into the air only to shatter and twist and splinter in midair as morgan looked at his adversary in the eyes. "no... im afraid this doesnt end now. even as we speak, your girlfriend regrettably is getting farther and farther away from you. even though you may place your blame on me, i by no means am involved in this affair."
morgan couldnt calmed down and rocketed towards the nightmare kings throat. "no good im afraid... you see, theres a reason im called the nightmare king." he close lined morgan in mid dash before continuing. "as i said before, i am not involved in this, i simply sat back and watched as my double planned this out from the beginning. yes, resaec took the title tyrant and i was in no real hurry to take back my seat of power. the things he did while in power were terrible indeed... including the conversion of the deom into moed, the slaughter of the three remaining deom left untouched, and most regrettably of all, the kidnapping of your girlfriend."
the wind was knocked out of morgans lungs and it took him a while to get air back in his lungs. he was still angry, but not so much anymore. he simply looked at the nightmare kings face with annoyance. "so that was you back in the tunnel?" "yes. it was. ill help you if you want me to. i just want everything to get back to normal around here. i have no personal grudges against the dream dimension, so its in my best interest to get things back in balance. things are already changing for the better out there if you hadnt noticed." the king pointed out the window and what morgan saw made him smile.