“What the Hell are you talking about?”questioned Wing, obviously perplexed.
“You’re already part of of the Spectrum. You’ve been so for quite some time, kid,”said the yellow cloaked man.
“I don’t know what the Hell you’re talking about, stop talkin’ in friggin’ riddles, man!”screamed Wing, now very flustered.
“I guess I’ll just have to show you, ya little shit,”said the man, showing emotion for the first time.
“How are you gonna do that?”said Wing, still enraged.
Suddenly, a chill filled the room. A shiver traveled down Wing’s spine. Wing looked at the man. The man’s eyes had turned into a dark shade of yellow, and he was looking right at Wing.
Suddenly, a feeling that resembled being on fire completely enveloped Wing. after a few seconds of agony, came a feeling of absolute calmness and serenity. Wing glanced down at his arm, then his legs, and soon he had looked his whole body over. His whole body was enveloped in a field of energy.
“Black, eh? Not bad, kid. You seem to be promising.”