I was wrong. All things return to a singular origin.

Crash! I fling the curse off me and slowly get up. I summon another orb of emerald and focus it on the curse. Said curse emerges from the rubble and does a swiping motion at me.

The energy ball is sliced and blood spurts from my fingers. Drip. Drip. I clutch my left hand close to my body. I do my best to make sure my breathing isn't out of control. The curse walks up to me and I can see the confidence oozing out of it.

'I need to connect but will that even help?' Drip. Drip. I coat myself in dense energy but not on my feet. It seems confused for a moment but then it gives a menacing grin. Another strike lands on my face. However, the damage is bearly noticeable but the sound sure isn't. It lunges at me. I quickly summon my spears in front of it. Two of four strike the curse in the leg and shoulder. "Eeeargghhu!" I hear its scream of agony but I dont pay attention to it. 'I've got and idea.'

I summon multiple spheres of energy around the area. Thus time they are much larger. I move my hand like a leader of an orchestra the energy spheres hit the cave's ceiling and sides. The curse is confused its face dashing to the left and right.

'Do I make a connection with my powers? How though? I always had it like this. It feels odd. Strange even. Unfamiliar.' Boom! Boom! Bang! The curse is sending out multiple attacks in different directions. 'Grandpa says cursed techniques were always part of them. They were born with it. It was like an extra arm yet it felt normal like they were only having two right?' "Eeeaaghuhhh!!!!" The curse is still chasing the spheres I'm constantly creating. Drip. 'It was always one with them... one huh? Instead of connecting make it one. Is that it?'

I open my mouth and take a deep breath. "Haaaaahhhhh. 'Telekinesis is based on the mind. My mind is a weapon and so is my body. All things have an origin. I will create mine.'

I direct my powers to go deeper in to my body. Into my soul. My very core. I stay in my own world for who knows how long. Until I feel singular. Whole. I stretch my body. Crack my neck and get ready. I stop my psychic energy from further annihilating the area. Dirt and pieces of rock fall from the ceiling. As I look at the curse who now seems relieved. A smirk grows onto my face.

My body dissappears from its spot. I am already behind the curse. Lush green sparkles from my fingertips. In an instant the attack has ready landed. The curse does not move as if it was frozen in place. My fist slams into the curse, yet no sound is audible. Blood squeezes out of its remaining arm yet the curse makes no movement at this. I grin. I do multiple backflips to get away from the curse.

"EEErrGhhhuuuuuuu!"

The curse let's out a quick shriek. Then lunges forward. Spilling my intestines the only thing on its mind. My grin simply won't come off my face. It throws its mangled arm at me. I block by using my own arm to deflect the attack and counter with a strong right hook. Blood spurts from its black eyes. I change my hand into a gesture similar to a sword. I do what one usually does with a sword. I cut.

It's remaining arm slithers off its body. I've already dissappeared from its sight before it can even shriek again. Time to end this.

I'm floating above the curse. And it's beneath me. Where it belongs. I direct my right hand towards the curse. I put my thumb and middle finger together in the palm of my hand.

I focus my psychic energy to invade the curse's body. To reach the depths of its soul. Then I separate my connecting fingers as if I was splitting something apart. The curse didn't scream. It didn't have enough time to of course. Blood was splattered around the cave. A mix of mine as well.

"Haaaahhhh." I let out a sigh I'd been holding for a while. I stretch my limbs and cough out a few droplets of blood. I think about the fight I was just through and my new use of my powers. 'This state. This feeling is foreign to me,but,it is all so familiar.' A deranged smile spreads its way across my face. As I proceed to laugh like a maniac.

I feel the ecstasy of power...

Wonderful.

Yamamoto pov:

"Sooooo. Thats it?" I ask. Sachi nods with intense vigour. 'I had a small feeling to follow her. But as a sorcerer, she needs to be able to work alone. However, that sounds a bit too close of a call in my opinion.' I shuffle my hands awkwardly. I don't really know what to do.

"Aren't you supposed to praise me now?" Sachi gives me a disappointed look as she says this. My eyebrows whip up in surprise. 'Maybe I should.' I give her a approving thumbs up... her face seems even more sad.

I walk over to the kitchen which is hidden by several more doors/rooms filled with Sachi's old toys. 'Still don't know why they are still there.' I even catch sight of a small drawing Sachi made when she was younger. It seems to be a curse with one eye and raw skin. 'No wonder she always woke up crying. Her mind is quite twisted.'

Ignoring my morbid thoughts I continue to my destination. Obviously, Sachi is right behind me the entire time, glancing at any old toy she could remember. I hastily walk to the cupboard. Once I open it. Creak! I pull out a weapon that is capable of taming any wild Sachi.

B

Candy apples...amazing I know.

She shoves the hard apple straight into her mouth and runs off. 'It's not that good.' I look back at the rest of the apple's. 'Since she now knows where it is. These will all dissappear by tomorrow. Well that's annoying, they were so hard to make.'

Sachi pov:

"Hehe." I let out a dark chuckle after finally being reunited with my lover. I play with the apple a bit. Moving it, from side to side in my mouth. I sit down on the couch in the living room. A contemplative look on my face.

'That fight was pretty epic. Though I almost lost. Certainly not befitting of the future strongest.' Crack. I take a huge bite of the apple. 'Although, when I was in that weird state everything around me felt a bit vague. I'm quite proud of my genius.'

Crack. I take another large bite. 'When I was moving about all I was doing was hovering above the ground. Like walking on air but really fast.' I shove the entire thing in my mouth.

'I can also freeze another person's or curse's body now.' I take the stick out of my mouth. Then I play with it between my fingers. 'I also kinda split the guy apart from the inside as well. I guess my psychic energy managed to invade his body? Pretty cool.'

I throw the stick into a trash bag. Kobe style. 'That curse was quite annoying though. Maybe what allowed him to move so fast was another binding vow. Everytime I attacked. Actually, after that more like. My decibel allowance got lower. After the curse attacked me.'

I look up at my white ceiling. 'If there was a decibel difference between attacks. Would the first attacker get their decibel allowance reduced by the difference? Sounds plausible. Then he just when crazy on me. Maybe another rule, like after a something decibel difference the person with the highest can move freely? That's pretty strong.'

I rub my stomach. I want another candy apple. 'But I also wasn't in a such huge disadvantage. It only counted sound made from the body. So my telekinesis helped alot.'

I turn my head around. Only to see Grandpa come out of the door. He tosses me another candy apple. I start eating it but not before giving him a thumbs up. 'I wonder. Can I enter that state again? Should do actually. I mean I'm only making my mind,aka,telekinesis combine with my body or soul. Is there even a difference anyway.'

I look up to see Grandpa heading up stairs. Probably going to his room or preparing for another mission. But that gets me thinking.

'When will I fight another curse?'