basil9000

In the early evening, Console was sitting in his house with a thought came into his head. A thought in which he thought had locked away was unleashed, a voice rang in his mind. "Clones of you... Clones of you..." The voice said. he stood up from his chair and tried to see where the voice had come from. "Who said that?" Console said as he looked everywhere in his house. "It is me. Your dark passenger." The voice rang. "Dark passenger?" Console questioned. "You aren't related to Dark are you?" "No. Not at all." The passenger said. "I just wanna make feel proud, Defend yourself from him." "Who? Dark?" Console questioned. "Yes." The passeng