Chapter 9: Chapter 9
It's been a week since I've enslaved Reverse Flash, and I have to say, it's been surprisingly easy. He's been staying inside my room like a good little dog, not causing any trouble. I've been keeping a close eye on him, making sure he doesn't try anything foolish. But what he doesn't know is that I have full control over his mind.
I've been slowly manipulating him, making him think that what he's doing is for the greater good. He doesn't even realize the changes happening in his heart and mind. Every day I give him a task to complete, and he does it without hesitation. I can see the fear in his eyes, the fear of the enslavement mark, but also a strange sense of loyalty towards me.
It's almost too easy. Reverse Flash was always a man of power, always thinking he was superior to others. But now, with a single mark, he's at my mercy. It's a feeling of power that I've never experienced before. I can control one of the most powerful speedster in the world.
But I can't get too comfortable. I know that one wrong move, one slip-up, and the Justice League could be knocking on my door. That's why I'm taking every precaution, every step necessary to make sure that Reverse Flash remains under my control.
I was eager to test the limits of my powers. I had already used his speed to travel the world, but now I wanted to see if I could make him even more powerful.
" Eobard, I want you to run as fast as you can," I commanded him.
Without hesitation, he took off in a blur of yellow and red, circling around the room at incredible speeds. I watched in amazement as he moved faster than anything I had ever seen before.
"Now, run faster," I said, my voice low and commanding.
He pushed himself even harder, the air around him crackling with energy as he moved at speeds that were almost impossible to comprehend. I could feel the power flowing through him, and I knew that I was in control of it all.
"Stop," I said, and he came to a sudden halt, panting heavily.
I could see the look of exhaustion on his face, and I knew that I had pushed him to his limits. But I also knew that he was capable of so much more.
I concentrated my mind and commanded the symbol of enslavement on Reverse Flash's chest to activate, forcing his body to go beyond its normal limits. I could feel the energy pulsating through his body, as if he was a human battery being charged to full capacity.
Reverse Flash's muscles bulged, veins popped out on his arms, and his eyes glowed with a fierce intensity. His body trembled with the sheer power coursing through his veins. I watched in awe as he lifted up my heavy metal desk with ease, effortlessly tossing it across the room.
"Amazing," I whispered to myself, watching him flex his newfound strength. "I knew he had potential, but this...this is beyond anything I could have imagined."
Reverse Flash looked at me, his eyes dark and intense. He was a dangerous man, but now he was even more so. He could easily destroy me if he wanted to, but he was under my control, and he knew it. I had taken away his free will, but in doing so, I had also given him incredible power.
I could feel his mind straining against my control, trying to break free, but I held on tight. I knew I needed to be careful with him, but I couldn't resist the temptation to see just how powerful I could make him.
For the next hour, I put Reverse Flash through a series of tests, pushing him to his absolute limit. He lifted heavy weights, ran at supersonic speeds, and even managed to break through a steel door with his bare hands.
At the end of it all, he collapsed on the floor, panting and exhausted. I could see the sweat pouring off his body, and his eyes were glazed over. But even in his weakened state, he looked at me with a mix of fear and admiration.
It was fascinating to see how his body responded to my commands. His muscles bulged and rippled with effort, sweat pouring off his body as he pushed himself to the brink of exhaustion. But no matter how hard he pushed himself, he couldn't resist my commands.
I realized that this was just the beginning. With my powers of enslavement, I could mold Reverse Flash into the perfect weapon, one that I could use to achieve my goals. He was no longer a threat to me or anyone else, but a tool that I could use to further my own ambitions.
I continued to watch as he pushed himself harder and harder, marveling at his strength and endurance. And I knew that this was only the beginning of what he was capable of. With my powers, I could make him even stronger, even faster, even more powerful than he ever imagined.
I stood in front of Reverse Flash, watching him intently. His body was trembling slightly, but he didn't dare disobey my command.
"I command you to use only 1 percent of your power," I said firmly, my eyes locked onto his.
Reverse Flash's eyes widened in shock and fear as he felt his body start to weaken. He stumbled backwards, nearly falling over.
"What...what are you doing?" he stuttered, his voice shaking.
"I'm testing my control over you," I replied calmly. "You're a very powerful speedster, Eobard, but I want to see if I can make you weaker."
Reverse Flash looked at me with a mixture of anger and confusion, but he didn't try to fight back. He knew he was powerless against me.
As he struggled to move, I could see the frustration building inside him. He was used to being one of the most powerful beings on the planet, and now he was reduced to a mere fraction of his full potential.
"I can feel my powers draining," he groaned, sweat dripping down his face. "Why are you doing this?"
"Because I can," I replied with a smirk. "And because it amuses me. You're nothing more than a toy to me, Eobard. A tool to be used however I see fit."
Reverse Flash gritted his teeth, clearly struggling to keep himself upright. But he didn't say anything else, knowing that any form of resistance would only lead to more pain and suffering.
I watched him for a few more minutes, satisfied that my command was working perfectly. Finally, I released him from my control, allowing him to collapse to the ground in exhaustion.
"Now you see the true extent of my power," I said, looming over him. "You're nothing compared to me, Eobard. And you never will be."
Reverse Flash glared up at me, hatred burning in his eyes. But he didn't say anything, knowing that any further resistance was futile.
I turned and walked away, leaving him there on the ground. He was still breathing heavily, trying to regain his strength.
But I knew that from now on, he would think twice before trying to challenge me. I had proven once again that I was the one in control. And that was a feeling that I would never tire of.
Reverse Flash began to run at a moderate pace, feeling the weight of my command holding him back. He could feel the difference in his movements, as if his limbs were made of lead. He struggled to keep his pace, his breathing becoming labored.
"Why is it so hard to run?" he gasped out, frustration evident in his voice.
"Because I told you to use only 1 percent of your power," I replied, a hint of amusement in my voice. "You can't run at your normal speed with only a fraction of your power."
Reverse Flash gritted his teeth, his fists clenching as he tried to push past the command. But it was no use. The enslavement symbol on his chest glowed brightly, causing him to wince in pain.
"Stop fighting it," I said, my voice firm. "Just accept that you are under my control now."
Reverse Flash slowed down to a jog, then to a walk, the weight of the command holding him back. He looked up at me with defeat in his eyes.
"I can't even run at my normal speed," he said, his voice laced with bitterness.
"Not anymore," I replied. "But you'll get used to it. And who knows, maybe I'll change my mind and let you use more of your power in the future."
Reverse Flash nodded, resignation written all over his face. He knew he had no choice but to obey me.
I released my command on Reverse Flash and he immediately felt his full power return to him. He stood up straight, his eyes glowing with the red hue of the Speed Force.
"Wow, that was quite a rush," he said, his voice tinged with excitement. "I've never felt so alive before."
I couldn't help but smile at his reaction. It was clear that my control over him was absolute, and I was beginning to enjoy the feeling of power that came with it.
"You have incredible potential, Eobard," I said, stepping closer to him. "Under my guidance, you could become one of the most powerful beings on this planet."
Reverse Flash nodded slowly, his eyes downcast. "Yes, yes," he murmured.
"Good," I said, pleased with his response. "Now, let's get started."
Over the next few days, I put Reverse Flash through a rigorous training regimen, teaching him how to respond to my commands quickly and efficiently. I also began to slowly chip away at his will, using subtle suggestions and manipulations to make him more compliant and submissive.
At first, Reverse Flash resisted my control, refusing to do what I asked and trying to find ways to resist my influence. But I was always one step ahead, anticipating his every move and finding new ways to keep him in line.
Slowly but surely, Reverse Flash began to change. His once fiery spirit and rebellious nature gave way to quiet compliance, and he started to do whatever I asked without question or complaint.
It was a subtle transformation, but a powerful one. As I watched Reverse Flash bend to my will, I knew that I had succeeded in breaking him down completely.
As I continued to control Reverse Flash's every move and thought, I realized that it was time to start molding him into a better person. I knew that deep down, there was still a small part of him that clung to his old, wicked ways, but I was determined to eradicate it completely.
I began by subtly implanting positive thoughts and feelings into his mind, slowly but surely. Every time he did something good or kind, I reinforced it with positive reinforcement, making him feel happy and proud of himself. I also made sure to counteract any negative thoughts or actions with a stern command or punishment, so that he knew that his old ways were no longer acceptable.
At first, he resisted me, fighting against my control and the changes that were happening inside him. But I was patient, and I never gave up. Every day, I would spend hours manipulating his thoughts and feelings, slowly but surely shaping him into the person I wanted him to be.
As time passed, I began to see real progress. He was becoming more and more compassionate, more willing to help others, and less selfish and cruel. He was still far from perfect, of course, but I knew that with time and effort, I could make him into the kind of person who would make me proud.
It was a strange feeling, knowing that I was the one responsible for this transformation. Part of me was proud of what I was doing, knowing that I was making the world a better place by turning a notorious villain into a force for good. But another part of me was uneasy, knowing that I was essentially playing god with another person's life.
Still, I couldn't deny the rush of power that came with knowing that I had complete control over this man and that I could shape him into anything I wanted him to be. It was a heady feeling and one that I knew I would never forget.
As the weeks turned into months, Reverse Flash continued to change. He became more and more docile, more eager to please me and make me happy. I knew that some part of him still resented me for enslaving him, but he was also grateful for the changes that were happening inside him. He was becoming a better person, and he knew it.
In the end, I knew that I had succeeded in my goal. Reverse Flash was no longer the evil villain he once was, but a kind and compassionate hero.
In the end, I realized that power wasn't just about being able to control someone else's actions. True power came from being able to change someone's very being, to mold them into something new and better. And in that sense, I knew that I was truly powerful indeed.
"Tell me, Eobard," I said to him one day, as he sat in the corner of my room, "How do you feel about the things you've done in the past?"
At first, he looked hesitant to answer. But then he took a deep breath and spoke. "I feel ashamed of what I've done," he said, his voice low and unsteady. "I was so focused on my own desires and ambitions that I hurt innocent people along the way. I know that I can't undo the things I've done, but I want to make amends for them. I want to become a better person."
I nodded slowly, satisfied with his answer. It seemed that my plan to change him was working. "Good," I said. "You're on the right path now, Eobard. And I'm here to help you every step of the way."
For the next few weeks, I continued to monitor Eobard's progress, pushing him to do good deeds and encouraging him to think about the consequences of his actions. And little by little, I could see the changes in him. He was becoming kinder, more empathetic, and less selfish.
One day, he came to me and said, "I want to do something to help people. Something that will make a real difference in their lives."
I smiled, proud of him. "What did you have in mind?"
"I want to volunteer at a local shelter," he said. "Helping people who are less fortunate than myself will be a humbling experience. It will remind me of the things that truly matter in life."
And so, I arranged for Eobard to volunteer at the shelter. He spent his days there, under a false identity, helping the homeless and the needy, and I could see the joy in his eyes as he did so.
In time, Eobard continued to grow and change. He became a person that I was proud to call my own. And while I knew that he would never forget his past, I was confident that he had truly left it behind him.
I approached Reverse Flash and asked him about the things he did in the past, again. He hesitated for a moment before answering.
"I'm so sorry for what I've done in the past," Reverse Flash began, his voice trembling with emotion. "I know I can never fully make up for the lives I've ruined and the pain I've caused, but I want to spend the rest of my life trying to make amends."
Tears streamed down his face as he continued to speak. "I was consumed by my own ambition and desire for power, and it led me down a dark path. But now, thanks to you, I see the error of my ways. I want to use my abilities to help people, to make the world a better place."
He fell to his knees, his body wracked with sobs. "Please, forgive me for what I've done. I know I can never undo the harm I've caused, but I want to spend the rest of my life trying to make things right. I'll do whatever it takes to make up for my past mistakes."
I watched him with a sense of satisfaction. It seemed that my enslavement had worked, and I had successfully turned one of the most notorious villains in the world into a kind and remorseful individual.
"I forgive you, Eobard," I said, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I believe you when you say you want to make things right. And I'll be here to support you every step of the way."
Reverse Flash looked up at me, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you," he whispered. "I won't let you down. I'll prove to you and everyone else that I've changed for the better."
I could sense the conflict within him, and it pleased me. It meant my programming was working. But I needed to push him further.
"Listen, Eobard," I said, using his real name to emphasize my authority over him. "You need to let go of your past. What's done is done. You can't change it. But you can make a difference now. You can help me make the world a better place."
He looked at me skeptically. "And how do you plan on doing that?"
"I have my ways," I replied cryptically. "But the first step is for you to fully commit to our cause. Are you with me, Eobard?"
He paused for a moment, looking at me intently. Then he nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm with you. Whatever you need me to do."
I smiled. This was exactly what I wanted to hear. "Good. I knew I could count on you, Eobard. From now on, we're a team."
And with that, I turned and walked away, leaving him to ponder his newfound loyalty to me.
The next day, as I sat in my room, watching over Eobard Thawne, now known as my loyal servant, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. It had only been three months since I had enslaved him, but in that short amount of time, I had completely transformed him from a monster to a tool for order.
Gone was the arrogance and selfishness that had defined him before. Instead, he was now humble, obedient, and dedicated to serving me in any way possible. I had erased all of his negative traits and replaced them with a deep sense of loyalty and devotion to me.
It was amazing to see the changes in him. He was no longer the man who had caused so much chaos and destruction in the past. He was now a different person, completely under my control and willing to do whatever I commanded him to do.
I had taken away his free will, but in doing so, I had given him something even better: a purpose. He now lived to serve me, and he did it willingly and without question. I had shown him that there was more to life than just his own selfish desires, and he had embraced that wholeheartedly.
Then, suddenly, I heard the news on TV of Sinestro fighting Hal Jordan. As I watched the news of Sinestro and Hal Jordan's battle unfold, an idea came to my mind. Sinestro's yellow power ring, capable of creating fear and manipulation, would be a powerful addition to my arsenal. And with Reverse Flash under my control, I had the perfect tool to retrieve it.
I knew it would be risky, as Sinestro was a formidable opponent even for me. But I had a plan. I would use Reverse Flash's speed to catch Sinestro off guard and retrieve the ring. And with my own powers of mind control, I could potentially turn Sinestro into another one of my loyal servants.
I looked over to Reverse Flash, who was sitting obediently in the corner of my room. I knew he was ready to do my bidding, to prove his loyalty to me. And with the yellow power ring in my possession, there would be no limit to my power and influence.
I began to formulate my plan, mapping out the details of the attack. Reverse Flash would move in quickly, grabbing the ring before Sinestro even knew what had happened. And with his speed, he would be able to avoid any attacks from Hal Jordan or other Green Lanterns.
But I knew that even with the ring in my possession, I would still have to deal with Sinestro himself. He was a powerful adversary, and I couldn't let my guard down. But with my own powers of mind control, I was confident I could defeat him.
I envisioned a future where I ruled over all, with an army of loyal servants at my disposal. No one would be able to stand in my way. And with Sinestro's yellow power ring, I would be unstoppable.
As the battle between Sinestro and Hal Jordan continued on the news, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. This was my chance to gain even more power and control. And with Reverse Flash by my side, I knew I could make it happen.
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