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The old man outstretched his hand. Openening his mouth he mumbled the words of the Buddha himself as he canceled Modikai's power. "Calm down. Take a deep breath. The boy brought this on himself. Things would have been different if he had waited for the ritual." He limped over to Kodaka now on the ground. "Karura has him now. He will awaken...... as a demon." The man turned to the angel, her wings outstretched. "Now this is an unexpected turn up. I didn't expect you to be here so soon."

Darkness, nothing but darkness. Kodaka felt a crushing, burning power pressing against his very being. He tried to call out, to reach for something, but it was no use. He felt himself slipping away. His very humanity. Suddenly, there was a blinding flash. Pain rocked his entire body and it was so intense that Kodaka could not even think. He felt his body being torn in two. Images of his life flashed before his eyes and he knew it wouldn't be long until he faded away. But then, he remembered. Modikai. Clenching his fists he cried out as he fought to clear his mind. "STOP!" The pain.... was gone. Kodaka opened his eyes and he was in a black space. A single blue flame lingered in the air in front of him. "Are you the one who summoned me so rudely?" The voice came from the flame. "What are you talking about?" "Well then, I guess I'll have to use you as my vessel if you like it or not!" Blue flames swirled around his body. "Wait! Stop!" "Oh, shut up. It'll be quick." The flames were not hot at all but they gave off a comforting warmness. Kodaka closed his eyes. The next thing he knew was that he was on the ground back in Yamamoto's house. Modiaki was standing over him, her back faced towards him. The girl from school had her wings outstretched and the old man was looking at him. There was one thing Kodaka noticed. It was that he was on fire. The blue flames flickered all around his body but he didn't feel a thing. "W-what the?"