Relius Clover
“Yeah, let’s begin.”
In a flash of purple light, Ignis appeared behind Theodore. She wrapped every single limb on her body around him, using her full strength to restrain him. Relius’s cocky grin faded, replaced by a neutral, almost grimacing look oozing with focus. He placed his glowing hands on the torso of the demon, preparing to extract the soul.
However, as he reached into the insides of the creature, something strange happened. The soul or rather the amalgamation of souls began reacting to something. It shined with an energetic, rebellious light.
Is this because of my own interference? No… Not mine. It should be possible to fix if I alter the frequency.
His own hands began changing colors rapidly to match those of the demon. He then grabbed the soul and pulled it out of the body of the demon or at the very least, part of it. When he looked at the body, he noticed that the creature called Theodore still had his soul intact. He turned his attention to the “thing” he was holding in his own hand.
No. This is… Vanguard. Even with all my expertise, I suppose I cannot easily shift through such a dense cluster of souls.
Relius took a deep breath.
So now, if I were to move this to the body, how would that affect the other soul? It looks as though the light has calmed down. No. It seems as though this other orb is craving something. That body perhaps?
The puppeteer placed the soul in the new body he constructed.
I see so thats what happened.
It appeared that Theodore was a fusion of sorts between Vanguard and whatever this pitiful demon was. That reaction was likely simply a precursor to this inevitable phenomenon. By touching the soul, he sped it up a bit. By placing Vanguard in the new body, he had completed the separation.
Just before Vanguard gained consciousness, Ignis released the demon and disappeared. Relius walked over to the doorway, getting to a safe place to observe the results. He wanted to recorded every second of this moment within the data-banks of his mind. Even if he could not control this phenomenon, it would be imperative to observe.
What happened next could only be described as a clash between souls. However, the dominant soul in both personality and strength was Vanguard. He was pretty obviously the dominant personality in that mishmash of souls even before this separation had occurred. The demon seemed to carry the rest of the souls contained within the original body of Theodore. All of it happened rather quickly. There was some incomprehensible screaming as the souls seemed to gleam from within in a final act of desperation against Vanguard. In the end it amounted to nothing, as he was easily crushed. The souls that made up the demon scattered.
How disappointing. I suppose demon souls are no different than human ones.
Relius nonchalantly walked over to the fleshy doll. “Welcome back Vanguard. I take it you are pleased with the body I have created?” He asked politely, not bothering to hide the pride also contained in his tone of voice.