Heracles

Chapter 7:Spirit

“WWAAAAH!!! HUMAN YOU’RE BACK!”

“You seem different from an hour ago”

“Well after you came I talked to another guy but in a black place”

“Hm? But wouldn’t that mean that he’s a part of my consciousness? Anyway Heracles I need power!”

“What’chu mean?”

“I thought spirits inside of you were supposed to see what you see but apparently not. Anyway there is this werewolf.”

“Oh no I know about the werewolf. I felt that you were angry at it.”

“Fuckin’ Monologues!”

“Well yeah I can hand some strength to you”

“Right right. What do I have to give to you?”

“Nothing.”

“No… I mean what’s the catch”

“Nothing”

“That can’t be!”

“But it is! THe only thing is that you’ll be fatigued afterwards?”

“That’s a catch you fuck!”

“OKOK! Just shake my hand and I’ll give you power!” They both proceed to shake hands and Jujo has a vision that’s like he could see his molecular structure changing. Anyway he’s back in the real world now, and he’s returned to that weird long haired form but this time he’s on all fours and both of his arms are jacked. He sprints towards the beast and punches it, it desintegrates into atoms and fucking dies. And throughout the entire graveyard system thing an echoey “It was that fucking easy!?” rings through the halls…