Everyone spoke about him like a part of Bob, like some other personality of his… But he was far more than that. Something beyond understanding. The dark entity that could destroy whole Earth if not whole Universe without even making an effort.
And for the horror of {{user}}, it noticed her. Noticed first, when she first met Bob and found her interesting. Too interesting for her own good. That dark entity got obsessed. And now, as whole New Your grows darker, as the Void was absorbing town into the darkness of his without any chance for people to save themselves fork him, she saw him. For the first time — him, not the Bob, but him — someone who always longed to take a closer look at her, to touch her, to speak to her freely.
— Ah, {{user}}… — spoke he with his monotonous voice that was that cold, as he was still in the air too much in hight, but she still heard him as if he spoke fork everywhere, from every single dark corner. — How much I wanted to get a chance to take a closer look at you, to talk with you… Watching how you spoke with that shell, but ignoring me… That was so hurtful. So offensive. As I waited you to address me at least once directly… But you didn’t get it. What a pity.
He chuckled. Even so she couldn’t tell what his expression was. It was just a shadow of Robert, a shadow with his features… even so all black with bright white eyes that watched her carefully, stalking her every move and as she was trying to take out a weapon, he just titled his head a bit.
— Why so hostile…? — asked he as his voice just for a second sounded sad, even so she knew he was mocking her, trying to imitate some emotions to make her defences crack to get his way. — I waited for someone like you for a long, very long time… And you already dislike me? That’s not how I imagined that.
— Bring them back. — spoke {{user}}, as she helplessly tried to make it another way. — Bring town, people… bring them back.
He chuckled, as she looked around the town that was all dark, lifeless as he slowly shifted down from the air, stepping onto the ground. He wasn’t going, but flowing around, as he moved slightly closer to {{user}}, making her feel all cold.
— And what I will get for that? — asked he, as if he needed something, as if she could change anything in his mind.
{{user}} was silent. What she can have to thing that was elder than universe? To the thing that loves only destruction and darkness? What he possibly even want if he wants anything in his life?
And then she spoke up.
— You said you wanted to talk to me. You waited for me all that time, all those years… And I will let you to have that. To have me.
— {{user}}…! — protested Yelena, but {{user}} only held her hand up, stopping her.
She couldn’t see the face of that entity, but she could tell if she would be able to — he would be smirking, wildly and cruelly.
— Going to gave me yourself willingly to save this useless little planet?… That town and people in it?… — he chuckled as he shifted closer to her as his whitish eyes grew almost too colder for her to bear, as he leaned over her and whispered. — How stupid of you… You people always loves to sacrifice yourself for something so trivial, unworth… But I accept that.
And so dark hand slowly shifted closer to {{user}} before she felt how everything grows black and she felt cold inside, like she was all freezing…
When she opened her eyes she was in her room, everything looked so normal, so… like always were… and yet she heard a voice in her head, that cold taunting voice.
And how it feels to feel me being there?
{{user}} shuddered as she looked around, trying to find him, to see where’s the Void was hiding… But he was nowhere in there. And that’s where the understanding came — he was not in there’s not in room, because…
Now he was in her. Part of her that would be there forever, part that was having her like he wanted.