The sword came.
Then another strike.
"What is the meaning of this duel?"
The alter ego asked him.
Effortlessly dodging the strikes from Sword of Love.
"Shut your mouth and hand over the control."
Whoosh.
The blade swept right across the alter ego's face.
He stepped back.
Just enough to see the blade sweep across his eyes.
"I understand."
"I, this indifferent, emotionless alter ego, am what you want to disappear?"
"Is that why you don't want to name me?"
Whoosh.
Another dangerous strike slashed toward him.
"I told you to shut up!"
The alter ego continued to look at him with cold eyes.
"This place is your subconscious."
"Time here doesn't function like the outside."
"One billion years here could be just one minute."
"But one minute here could also be an entire lifetime."
"I advise you, it's best not to deny your own ego."