"That is quite commendable.
Also quite foolish."
Nux narrowed his eyes, Zylarith, on the other hand, just grinned.
"Allow me to show you how."
He spoke as he raised his hand and just then—
Reality itself screamed.
The dimension began to twist, the void trembled violently, his surroundings now covered with dense Chaos Energy, ready to pounce on him and devour him whole.
Nux stood in the middle of it all, his golden eyes fixed on Zylarith, who was still smiling at him.
"Don’t die."
Zylarith spoke, then, he lowered his hand and the world around Nux changed.
His body froze.
Zylarith didn’t stop time, neither did he trap him inside space, he did not have that power, what he had however, was far worse.
Something inside Nux’s body began to... go wrong.
His bones trembled, then they shifted, for one instant, his skeleton forgot its own shape, his spine bent in a direction it should not have been able to bend. His ribs moved apart as if they had never been connected. His arm twisted because the very meaning of "arm" was disturbed.
Nux’s body shivered in agony, but never once did Nux let that pain come out of him in the form of a scream. He suppressed it all, and even as his face turned pale, he continued to glare at Zylarith, while at the same time, trying to understand what was happening to him.
"Heh."
Zylarith grinned.
He knew Nux was in pain, he knew he was suppressing it, to not give him the satisfaction of seeing him scream.
So he accepted the challenge.
"Let’s see how long it takes me to make you scream."
He waved his hand again and—
CRACK
A sharp crack rang out from inside Nux’s body.
His eyes turned red from pain, but he didn’t scream, but Zylarith wasn’t done either. He continued to wave his hand like a concertmaster and—
CRACK
CRACK
CRACK
Those loud, agonizing cracks echoed throughout the Universe, again and again and again.
Nux’s bones were moving in angles they had never moved in before, but Nux too, was someone who had trained with Vyriana, pain from broken, twisted bones was something he was familiar with.
But the issue was—
Zylarith could see that as well.
So he changed his methods, now, he didn’t just target his bones, he started targeting his blood, he stopped it from flowing forward and reversed its flow, then, he made it flow in different directions at the same time, some of it rushed toward his heart, some rushed away from it, some froze inside his veins, some just burned, some turned so heavy that his vessels burst.
Zylarith was messing with his body in a way that shouldn’t even be possible.
"Khawwrrkkk!!!"
Nux spat blood.
But that spat-out blood did not fall either—
It rose.
Then it scattered into red mist before returning to his mouth and forcing itself back inside, turning Nux’s face red, while his body shivered in pain he had never experienced before.
"Ughh."
He groaned, barely stopping himself from screaming.
Zylarith watched him with the same smile, then—
"Body is order."
He commented coldly.
Nux’s muscles tightened, his nerves exploded with pain, some of the pain did not even come from wounds he had, they came from wounds that had not happened yet.
Burns, stabs, force strong enough to crush his body, pressure directly on the soul, all of them arrived at once.
"Aagh..."
Nux’s body shook, he let out a light scream, so low that only he could hear it.
His skin split open, blood ran down his arms, chest, neck, and face. His healing kicked in, closing his wounds, but that only worsened the torture as Zylarith simply opened them again, this time, with even more precision, with... even more pain.
"Aaghhh..."
Nux screamed, this time, somewhat louder, still not enough to satisfy Zylarith.
That was a groan, not a scream.
So Zylarith twisted his organs, his heart forgot its rhythm, his lungs forgot how to breathe, his stomach forgot its place, his eyes started seeing what was behind him, his ears began hearing what was happening inside his body, his skin felt like it was being burned and frozen at the same time.
Chaos was one of the strongest Primordial Forces, one of the most dangerous ones, what it could do to one body was far, far scarier than what most people understood.
This was also the reason Zylarith was as feared as he once was, even the other Infinities wouldn’t let him have this level of control over their own bodies.
After all, with everything that was happening—
Their body would have simply stopped being... a body.
For any other being, even an Infinity, let alone letting out a scream, this would have been a direct end.
But not for Nux.
Because even as he was subjected to this torture, even as his head lowered, even as blood dripped from his mouth while his body inside was turned into a mess that couldn’t even be understood—
His eyes burned so strongly that it looked terrifying, so much so that for a moment, even Zylarith narrowed his eyes.
That was when, against all odds, Nux stood up and once again, he began walking forward.
Zylarith waved his hand—
CRACK
CRACK

BOOOOOOOOM

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