Alone I blanketed the Darkness, and Alone I held it at bay
-Unknown
Brandon sat still for a long time after he left. His body, his mind felt colder without another soul in the room to interact with.
And he let himself fall into a sitting unconscious for an untold amount of time.
The fatigue carried away everything even the feeling of Ezekiels earlier presence. He felt hollow and by god he loved it. The silence gave him peace and it helped him gather back his crumbling will.
He soon managed to stop shaking long enough to realize something.
IT.
It was finally coming back.
It was growing inside.
This was the longest he had ever managed to evade them and block the power, but he could feel the flow racing across his insides.
Filling up that hollow place inside, taking hold of his soul once more.
Like a flame or a flower it blossomed inside of him, it took away his pain, and his fatigue until all that he could feel anymore was the buzz of the power.